In addition I keep anything I take a liking to,” I replied.“What do you consider your best find?” she asked as we walked into the house.“Some ...ntique fishing rods and lures, one time. Then I get a lot of bicycles, none are antique or classics. They are just good for parts mostly,” I admitted.“Who the hell are you and were is the Deacon?” Sarah asked as she stood in the entrance hands on her hips.“I’m the ex wife and you must be Sarah, the teenager who got my daughter in trouble,” Marty. The hints would continue. The next morning was like any other. I had breakfast quickly before work and I kissed my mother goodbye. I did make sure once again as I kissed her I pushed my body up close. I may have even wrapped my arms around her while doing so. But then it was off to work. “Probably going to Alan’s after work,” I told her. “Should I wait up?” She asked. The tone in her voice made the double meaning of her question so clear. “That sounds good.” I said it in a soft reassuring tone.. What if they're like my mom. I say we give them a choice. Free them and let them choose to be with us." I'm not sure we can free them from the spell," I protested. "They may still be tied to us."Mary shrugged. "We can at least give them back their free will, like we did with our family." Mary paused, then pointed out, "You say I'm all you really need."I sighed. "Fine, Mary. But we need the bodyguards." For now," Mary said with a nod. "Maybe we can find others who are willing." Okay." Then I. He goes onto rub my hand and then rests his hand on my thigh. I ask 'what was the phone call was about sir?' he replies 'call me Andrew', he sighs 'my daughter has been rushed into hospital because she lost her baby whilst she was on holiday to Canada.' By this time all I can hear the rain battering on the window as he is now stroking my upper thigh, my eyes glaze over and I go into my mind thinking 'what he is going to do next and how could he do that when thinking about his daughter?' But the.