The sun was setting, and the sky was aglow with streaks of yellow and orange. The water was like glass. No wind. Red cliffs met the water and kept goi...g in the reflections. Nature flowing into water, I thought."That's a sight fer good dreams," Oscar said."That it is," I agreed. His comment reminded me that Agnes had said some of his cabinetwork was true art, and the memory gave me an idea. "Speaking of dreams, we're building what we call our dream house, Oscar. Did Agnes tell you?" Yep." She. In another minute, I'd have to put my penis back in my pants,and take whatever smirk he wanted to give me.Finally, to my utter relief, my companion turned off the faucetand reached to grab paper towels. Our eyes met in the mirror andI saw him look down at my cock and then back up. He meticulouslydried his hands with as much attention as he had washed them,while I stood peeless at the urinal, displaying my sorry memberin the mirror. After what seemed like an eternity, in which wholegalaxies. STREET - NIGHTLater that evening ISOBEL dressed in a longjacket, baggy shirt, large brimmed hat and loosefitting trousers, makes her way home in the wetweather. ISOBEL plays with the business card betweenher fingers, considering stopping at the address aslisted on the card.After some consideration ISOBEL stops at theaddress listed, a block of flats, she rings the buzzerto see if anyone will answer. Suddenly, as she isabout to walk away someone picks up.ISOBELHello?(Pauses as there is. I was probably more worried than the rest of my family because I know Tommy better than they do. But we didn't talk about it. There was nothing we could say.We talked about our plans for Sunday. Everyone was looking forward to meeting Kent and Sandra. Craig seemed more distracted than the rest of us and that worried me. But he gave me his word once more that he would avoid saying or doing anything to upset Tommy. I also made Trey promise not to say or do anything that might get him hurt or make.