Hennessey's brother sent him a man to help him out from Cleveland. The funny thing was, the new guy was a recent Hungarian immigrant named Tibor Lakat...s.I met Tibor at Mr. Hennessey's house about three days after he arrived from Cleveland. I came over to wash Mr. Hennessey's windows, and Tibor was now living with the Hennessey's. He was tall for a Hungarian, maybe six feet tall, and he had a funny looking haircut. It looked like he'd put a bowl over his own head and cut all the hair that still. Amata shrugged. “So-so. I’m starting to see why my father went crazy over his task, there’s so much to keep track of, everyone has an opinion even when I don’t ask. There’s probably three or four mild apocalypses happening right now while we sit here.”Jacob put an arm around her, pulling her closer and she rested her head on his shoulder with a long sigh. “I admire what you turned the vault into, it’s like a whole different place than it used to be.”“Thank you, I just hope all the others see it. When we got there it was quite we went in sad down and he said what would you like she smiled and pulled out a picture more like a symbol he said ok take a seat and ill draw it on for you so he did anyway I was watching her and she was having a good look at his crotch area and then winked at me I got the message alright so halfway through this tattoo he says whats this symbol mean then she says its the symbol of cuckold his face just grinned he said you two into that sort of thing she replied. “Now that’s more like it,” panted Misty.“You think we’re done?” Bobby chuckled.Her eyes got serious.“The next three days may have to last me for the next five years, Bobby.” There were suddenly tears in her eyes. “Maybe longer.”Bobby didn’t want her to get maudlin.“Why? Don’t tell me you’re giving up men altogether.”She pushed at him, but smiled.“I should!” she said. “Look what the last one did to me!” Her hand went to lay on top of his.Now it was Bobby who got serious.“There is always a second.