If there was one thing Howie wanted in his life, that was three meals a day, not one, not two, but three meals each and every day.Gramps called out, �...�Hello! We’re bringing in another one.”“Hey, that’s great. You know where to put him,” said a voice Howie didn’t recognize.Howie was pushed forward. He stumbled over the uneven ground, but managed not to fall. He was getting better at that.“Dummy, you get to put him in the shack.”“Why me?”“Because I said so.”Howie was pushed along some more. He. He quietly got dressed and let himself out of the flat.He left a note for his mom telling her that he was doing the morning papers and should not be too long.Joan was just packing his paper bag for him when he came into the shop through the rear door. She smiled at him then said to him."Are you sure you are up to doing this round?I can try and get somebody else to do this round if you want me to."Danny smiled back at Joan he then said to her. "It's ok I can do it all right."Joan just smiled at. The lady slipped away back to her husband and I saw them whispering for quite a while. She glanced my way and I smiled back a couple of times.Before long, we were all enjoying the movie. I leaned over and kissed Tricia’s cheek. She whispered, “You almost fucking drowned me.”“Sorry, but it was your fault, not mine.”“Probably more of a group effort,” and then she pulled me in for a kiss. Yep, she tasted like cum. I slipped a hand under her shirt and felt her rock-hard nipples. My fingers started. Ahem..weird one, it's just weird. Ahem." He replied placing the book flat on his chest. "Weird? Like what do you mean weird?" I tried to reach out and take the book away. He immediately slapped it shut and threw it down on the bed. "I gotta take a piss." He said abruptly and got up and left the room for the bathroom down the hall. What the hell? I slid down the bed and scooped up the book off the covers, wondering why he had been acting so weird. I grinned as I noticed that the book had landed.