I got my mail transferred to Abe’s address and went somewhere no one could find me. I had a bank account you didn’t know about and cashed it in. I... tided me over. Anyway, they found my boss and worked him over. He’s still in hospital. It meant that they weren’t looking for me any more, so I came back here – it’s about as far away from them as I can get.”“Why didn’t you tell me?”“If they’d come to find me, and you knew I’d run, they’d think you’d know where and it wouldn’t have been. When he had first been told he would be meeting the Council of Lords and heard that where they met at was called the House of Lords, Richard had been expecting to find a room full of stuffy old men who only cared about themselves more than they did about their jobs. What he found instead was a group of middle aged women with a few men thrown in here and there pouring over maps, reports, and books. They greeted Richard cordially and even had him sit in on their meeting as they met with some. Pervert....cute pervert though,lol. I was glad i didn't have my comfy Brigid Jones knickers on.He was still grinning.Very bloody annoying.I quickly changed the subject and asked him his name and where he was from.Alex,he said.From Leeds.He told me to lie face down and he would rub in an anti-inflammatory cream.He rubbed some sort of oil into his hands and started massaging my foot.Slowly,almost sensuously.He had gone quiet,as had I.Now and then a nurse or another doc would stick their head. After everybody put their name in the jar the game started. A first name was selected and then she had to choose truth or dare… she choose truth… then an innocent hand picked a question: I remember clearly: how many sex-partners you had in your life? She blushed and we saw how she used her fingers to count… she ended up with 22! That is even more than me, but I am working on it and catching up fast, haha! Seems almost everybody choose truth and then suddenly C’s name came out! He choose dare!.