Terry received a quick pat-down from his security guard. When the guard found nothing of interest, he was turned loose and joined me inside.We headed ...o the concession stand and got a couple of ridiculously overpriced beers, then headed for the field to stake out a spot for the concert. The show probably wouldn’t start for an hour, so we waited, and watched people milling around. There was a lot of black, which was fitting for a heavy metal band.The Duchess stood apart from the other bands in. ’At art school, Mark had been famous for his long flowing locks and his loud shirts. When he arrived at Triple-X-Libris sporting short hair and wearing a black suit, white shirt, and charcoal grey tie, I almost didn’t recognise him. But he clearly recognised me. ‘Tallyman! How the fook are ya?’Mrs Hattersley raised an eyebrow. ‘Tallyman?’‘It’s a long story,’ I said.‘So … where’s the patient?’ Mark asked, sceptically. I knew my mom was still in the house, I knew Mike was still in the house but neither was responding to my calls. It had only taken me 45 minutes to cut the grass that day, as I had already done the backyard the previous day when my mom was at work. Was it possible that my shortened occupied time had caught my mom (and Mike?) off guard?At this point I remember the awful thoughts beginning to darken my mind. For a split second, the image of my mom and Mike together; in bathing suits, in the. Her body quivers with the anticipation of his touch. As he approaches, her legs weaken and standing becomes a chore. He picks up her right hand and kisses it ever so gently. “Good Evening.” he says. April replies, “Good evening, sir. This is a very nice party.” The thought of feeling his long fingers inside of her mouth so she can suck on the tip of each finger is too tempting. She would eventually slide her mouth down the whole shaft of his finger and let him know how much she wants it to be.