”“He possibly has another weakness, as he will need a recharge every month or so and to refill his nutrient tank every couple of months. I’ll gi...e him a couple of spare crystals so even a bit of sunlight a day, will help him and Wombat stay charged longer. Mind you, on that score if anyone took him, they would have a hard time starving him to death in the short term, unless they kept him in total darkness,” Gazza grinned.“Mast ... Gazza, we may have a problem with Wombat. He says he is. But that changed something between us, we started eating our lunch together and even started going to the gym together. But this more of a friendship, one day he hugged my while dropping me off and kissed my lips. I asked him to come over for some time if he would not mind. He came to my place for the second time and I showed him my place for the first time (fuck… last time I was too drunk to do this). Anyway we talked a lot as usual and then he kissed me again but this time it was a complete. She giggled to herself as she pulled out her key-chain and quickly unlocked his door. When he'd installed the new lock on his office several weeks ago, she'd taken the packaging out of the trash and headed down to the hardware store. The guy at the key machine was happy to make a key for her, based on the code of the tumbler.She'd be damned if she'd let him keep a locked room in the house without knowing what was going on there.The computer was a different problem. She'd tried guessing at his. ” Nick Wilson pleaded.“I know it is honey, but not as embarrassing as Joanne inviting someone from school, or her work, to come and deal with you, is it? Now get those off!” She said coldly.Her son exhaled heavily and removed his underwear, placing them on top of his tracksuit bottoms on the sofa. He stared at his sister.“Why the towel, Jo?” He asked quietly.His sister smiled and gently patted the towel with her hands.“Well, I know about your little accident with Miss MacKintosh, so think its.