Consider it a request from the regional office," she laughed. "Well... he's always been kinda creepy about some things. Especiallymorfs." The older on... added "Yeah. When my little brother went through it, I hadto make sure we didn't say anything about it here. Even though half thepeople here knew about it, if he ever found out I'd be out on my can." "Or any of his little spies. And you notice, there's nobody here who evenlooks like a morf." 'So when this, like, super morf comes from the head. Maybe special is the wrong word. Significant.’ It was quiet for a few moments. Then Scott cleared his throat and asked, ‘You wanna move to the couch?’ I smiled and nodded. He stood up and said, ‘Bring your glass. I’ll get the bottle.’ Scott sat on the far side of the couch with his legs spread out. I nestled in with my back to him, leaning against him and stretching my legs out on the cushions. I grabbed his arm, which was on the back of the couch, and pulled it around myself, resting his. Is there someone in today that could help me?”“Yes, there is. Our business owner and manager, Mrs. Belinda Fowler, can help you. Give me a moment to let her know that you are here.”Opening a nearby office door, the young woman said, “Mom, there is a gentleman out front who wants to make arrangements for us to cater his business meeting. Can you see him now or should I refer him to someone else?”“Show him in, Clara, I should be able to take care of that before I have to go to lunch.”“Good. She was excited about playing with him so she went upstairs to get herself ready. While she got ready, Mike wanted to play with Nick for a little bit. He took Nick's hand as he led him to his room. Once they got there, Mike kissed Nick's lips. His hands played with his short, blonde hair and looked into his sparkling blue eyes."I've never had another man kiss me like that before." Nick saidMike looked at him and smiled. He kissed Nick again, but with more passion. He then took Nick's shirt off..