“If there’s anything special you want, you just let them know and they’ll bring it with the next load.”“So another words, he buys this stuff...from a place like Walmart or Sam’s Club,”“I guess,” he said with a puzzled look.“In the meantime, Angel and Bill are doing everything they can to keep from going under,” I said. “They’ve supported this community for years. But when a big chain store goes up, they lose their customers who are trying to save a few pennies. I know a twelve pack of sodas isn’t. Serving the purpose..." Page had to smile.The next day the task was cleaning and polishing every plate, glass, pot, fork, spoon and knife in the condo. He made them stack everything in the middle of the clean kitchen floor before dumping cooking oil, pepper, flour and more eggs over the stacks. This time the girls were not tied together. Instead, one ankle was tied to their thigh, while the other foot was strapped into a five inch high heel shoe. Working together they got the dishes and pots. I made sure I was under the covers before him as we retired, but Iforgot that he would go to the bathroom before coming to bed and he hadremoved the panties before entering the bedroom. I tried to get himtalking about why his discarded undies were on the dresser and why hewas not wearing any.The confused look on his face before he turned off the light said itall. He muttered something about taking them off because he was itchybut right now he said he needed sleep as he had a big touring party. I go and open.It was the new neighbor. A woman of maybe 40 years, but looked good.-hey, you have to be the cohabitant. I just moved in here and met the other boy, is he at home? she says-nice to meet you. He sleeps, is it important? I say-No, just give him this one, she says, pulling out his boxer from behind her back. -What? what happened, I ask.-Well, he helped me, got a boner, so I helped him with a quick one on the couch. no more.Yes, that's his way of greeting.She says bye, and goes into.