Soon he too failed to father any more children.”One of the boys picked up April and put her in his lap. He held her to him for her to take a nap. Sh... didn’t mind one bit since I was busy.“Yeah, yeah. You’re three, April. You get bored listening to bedtime stories,” he teased her, but she was already asleep. “We all know that men and women in elite families often find themselves in a bind when it comes to having children. Zeus first tried the staff’s sons. That didn’t work, so he made some. But then another rumour started, clearing the smoke and making sense. ‘His new girlfriend is making him read it.’ I almost died. I was with another boy, but Blake, he was mine, always tied to me like I was him… wasn’t he? I felt like a hypocrite, like I was cheated on. Fucking Michelle. I hated her with such a passion that the first time I saw her, at our graduation, all dressed up in her purple and black princess dress with a tiny silver crown on her head, I wanted to rip her perfect honey. Yes Mr. Bartender will get in my way back machine and go back.Things were looking poorly so drove around for a while and on a side street in the downtown area was a place I had not seen in the past. It had a large neon sign shaped like Michelangelo’s David. Maybe this would be interesting. Parked beyond an alley and went in. Unfortunately the place was about empty, to guys sitting at a table and a bored bartender polishing glasses. Well I am here so what the hell. Took a seat at the bar. " Why didn't you approach her about them?" I thought of that, but I think we need Mr. Hightower on the scene tomake sure all the pictures are there. So, when we get back to the ManorI will call and arrange for him to meet us at eight tomorrow morning andwe will surprise the fair Miss Bhoy Toi and make the requiredarrangements."***The following morning found us knocking on the door to Bhoy Toi's houseat eight-ten. The door opened and Bhoy Toi's maid, Sherry greeted us."Mr. Dylan Sweet, I.