... a young boy like you might want to suck cock and that sort of stuff......... not that I've anything against it if you wanted to."He went to the tr...ck and came back holding a small magazine. I was so excited.He didn't give it to me immediately, instead he stood flipping through the pages. "Yeh," he said after a moment, "you'll certainly be wanting to do this sort of thing when you see it," and he handed the magazine to me. I turned the pages slowly, gazing at the naked men with their huge,. When did I ever so much as smile at her or say more than hi? Today was the first time we ever said more than ten words to each other. The only time I even notice her is when she says or does something stupid. She's nothing to me.Really, the voice asked. You think that's true?I sat, fuming. Where the hell did this voice get off telling me I didn't know my own mind? Since when had I ever thought, or cared about Agnes Ahlberg? God damned little cunt licker.For another ten minutes I remained. I soon convinced myself that something was wrong and I left work and headed for home.There were two strange cars in the driveway and that, coupled with the unanswered phone, somehow made me think that a burglary might be in progress and I debated calling the police on my cell phone. I decided that I needed more information before doing anything that drastic and I headed for the house. I was half way there before I was overtaken by caution and I went back to my car and got my tire iron. I. He decided there was nothing worth keeping. As per his orders, Claire had cleared everything of hers out and taken it away."Rachel," he said as he came back up out of the basement, "Please call a locksmith and have all the locks changed. Also we want a top quality security system installed."She looked up the phone number of a security company to take care of the job. "What's up?" Perhaps we can live here for a while, at least until we get situated. Afterward it might be nice to have this place.