I heard -- Is that the place?Yes, that's the place... she's waiting for us.It's a lot bigger than I thought it would be.Yes, but she's not normally op...n today, this is a SPECIAL favor.Well, I'm sure it's going to be SPECIAL for him.A long wicked giggle followed... and I didn't get the joke.My door opened... and I was ordered, ?time to get out'.Swing your legs out first, and we'll help you stand up.It's kind of strange not having your arms to balance and hold on with...it makes you wobble and be. Michael was sat upright in his bed. He didn’t look over to me but said as he went to the door. “That’ll be mum, I’ll just put her to bed”. After a couple of minutes he came back to the bedroom. “Sorry about that” he said “mums drunk again. He climbed back into his own bed and then, pulling the covers up to his chin again, laying sideways facing me said “Have you ever had a cock up your arse?” “No never” I replied “Never thought about it …ever” I continued. “Well I’ve heard that sometimes, when. " At his insistence she handed the photographs back to him, not really considering what he wanted them for. He was just curious, she shrugged, and tried to dismiss the whole thing. Actually, she wouldn't have minded holding on to the photographs, to look at them some more and try to understand everything that was going on with her mother and those strange men. But her brother insisted, so she gave them back. Just as well, she thought; she didn't want to get into any trouble with her. The sawmill was near the woods, and the lumberyard was near the caves. It was complete. As was the brick kiln and the smokehouse. The blacksmith shop under Billy's direction was complete and in operation. The community kitchen was built and busy. I stopped in for breakfast. Eating quickly, I continued my inspection survey.The house was framed in and the sheetrock was on. I'd done the wiring last week and Billy had completed the plumbing Friday. We then were ready for the sheetrock and.