” “Oh My God – guys – they’re impossible.” “Yeah … guys” was Carla’s unconvincing replies. Ana plowed forward “They just don�...�t understand. It’s like they’re totally clueless when it comes to women. Girls. Well, all of us.” Carla stared at her. Ana blinked. There was something she wasn’t getting. Oh … yea … “You shouldn’t blame yourself.” “I don’t.” Ok, so Carla not blaming herself for whatever this guy did, and she’s not really registering with the “oh those men” theme … Something’s. Does any of this offend or upset you? If so, I regret that, but I am who I am.” “No, no, no,” Roger shook his head. “I’m not upset or offended. It’s just that…that…Steve, I’m gay,” he said with a rush. “And that’s supposed to be news to me?” I asked calmly, looking him dead in the eye. That pulled him up short. Roger looked shocked. Here’s a guy who had a long military career, making it all the way to full Colonel before he retired. Who made his living now advising politicians and bureaucrats.. He left a note on the hall table that he'd gone out to get some milk for the morning (taking the milk with him from the fridge, just in case she awoke while he was out), grabbed his car keys and started a drive that never quite dipped below the speed limit !He found the place easily, his cock throbbing with each passing mile, anticipation building so much he felt sick to his stomach.He crept into he front garden. The light was on, the curtains open, the sash blinds were nearly the full height. Occasionally, the portly policeman had bellowed news up the stairs, in particular regarding Bob Cummings being notified at the Yard, and that the Coroner and a medical doctor were on their way, all of which Mary faithfully and calmly repeated to me.I have to say that Mary remained quiet but calm during our wait for the authorities to run through their due process in the event of a sudden violent death.When she wasn’t clinging onto my arm, or translating the words of people who were.