How do you know him?’ Alicia asked. ‘Just from the stations,’ I admitted truthfully. ‘You meet some very interesting people in subway stations...’ I squeezed her hand, wanting to steer the conversation away from why I am on such friendly terms with a mildly crazy, severely homeless guy. ‘Yes, I’ve met someone pretty interesting in a subway station,’ Alicia squeezed my hand back as we walked out of the station and up to the fresh air on the bustling sidewalk. My rent was paid and I had eighty five. M. when the two of us rolled up in Peggy’s car to my forlorn-looking low-rise apartment. When I unlocked the door, Peggy said what she must have been thinking earlier when she and Tad had first seen the place. “God, what a dump!”“Hey, don’t hold back,” I said. “If you don’t like the place, just speak up!”“I know they don’t pay you guys much,” Peggy said, “but surely you could do better than this.”“Hey, it’s clean -- kinda. Boring? Yes. But it’s clean, and the air conditioning works.”“No. So much of assurance from Mom made me drag my feet around her. I chose to go behind her until I got used to the sheer beautiful nakedness. Oh, her beautifully elevated bum! Oh my god. All her hard work ever since my childhood had payed its returns here. They were the high-point to her rather narrow back. I wished I could bend down a little to see between them to see any trace of pussy or hair or whatever. But that would be too much for now. I had then gone up to her right side. Her right hand. ”You both walk towards the building, the lawyer handing you a big bunch of keys and a few thick sheaths of paperwork.“ Right, these are the front keys Mr Doe…sorry, John. These are for your apartment, these are for the other rooms on your floor, now that your responsible for that floor, you may need access when the tenants aren’t home.” he says. “ And these are for your storage space in the basement………..” About 20 sets of keys later he is finished, then he goes on to the paperwork…..“ Most of.