"NowI, you know, work in fashion photography." Oh for fuck's sake, justplease let me get this over with... I think to myself."Who is it?" An unfamilia... woman's voice asks from inside the house- avoice that doesn't sound anything like how I remember Simon's mother orsister sounding."Umm- umm, no one babe, just someone here to see Ally," Simon replies.So, obviously, he's in a relationship too, I think to myself. Maybe Ishould've been named 'Ally' as well, with the surname 'McBeal' just tohammer. He sat as I approached him and stopped by his side at the chair where he sat, surely he could smell or sense my need, even though I had bathed for this occasion, my sexual urgency flowed unabated and when he reached behind me and touched the back of my thigh, my knees gave way and settled on the arm of the chair where he sat, and I instinctively put my hand out to the raised seat back, as his hand felt up the whole of my thigh and my bum.'You're wearing stockings', he sounded pleased and. You can be my little boy, my son for as long as you want." I wanted to call you Mommy when I first saw you, Mommy." Kelly smiled with great satisfaction."Ooohh, what ever I can do for my dearest, baby boy, I would." If I were really your baby boy, you'd let me suck on these pretty pillows, Mommy." The child placed the palm of a hand on her covered breast."Oh, but you're not that kind of baby, are you?" Edna asked, somewhat concerned by the boy's request."Some little boys are bigger, some have. When I finally got into the H2, I just sat in the hospital's parking lot and waited while Io fired up herself (that sounds strange, but right somehow) and the computer beeped in the back storage area. I almost shouted at the computer. Okay, I did shout: "Martinez! Are you really there?"The voice of a vaguely Latino baritone came through the car speakers. It was the same voice that Martinez had always used. "Hi, Arti. Yes, we're here." We?" Yeah. There's two of me and four of us. Let me.