"The brother's have plenty of security around the place. There were dogs inside an 8' high fenced in area around an old building. When I tried to get ...lose, I set the dogs to barking, but nobody came. The brothers are obviously out somewhere. After a while, when I was sure they weren't home, I poked around outside the fence. I found their trash dump. I have a bag full of trash in the back." Any idea what it is?" I asked."Oh yeah, I have seen some of those labels before. They are making. I looked about for my mates but they all seemed to have partners. I sat as you do after a knockback, drinking my pint and just listening to the music being played.It was then I saw her, it wasn’t just her beauty but something about her itself. The way she walked towards the bar. It seemed as though she glided across the floor, reaching the bar without her feet touching the floor. I stood up from my table and sidling up alongside her offered to buy her a drink. She smiled and nodded saying she. Showed him the paper and everything. I asked him what it was like to bang his own mother.”“Fuck, dude.”“You should have seen his face. I thought he was going to have a stroke. He about shit his pants.”“So he is banging his mother?”“Fuck no, man. Don’t be ridiculous. They got all embarrassed because she decided to pose nude for that art class, and he was in it. He didn’t want anybody to know she was doing that, so he convinced her and Maureen to pretend her last name was Hart.”“That was. He sipped the drink and he felt better. When he visited Rita the first drink always made him feel better.The furniture still looked good. She'd been in the apartment six months now, but she took care of things. She was a neat girl, no sign of a mess, no ashes in the ashtrays. He'd bought some of the furniture second-hand, but it looked good as new and Rita said she liked everything.He took his jacket off, and then he removed his tie and opened his collar. Then he heard the key in the door, and.