Behind the wood framed windows sit a few hard cover books, all used but in good condition. The man’s nephew is the sole employee, the part timer hav...ng left to go traveling and so far no one else is interested in making $5.50 per hour among the worn shelves. Jeffrey knows his uncle is paying him too much to manage the store, but also knows he might be the only one his uncle trusts to care for it. The wood floor creaks as it’s walked on and the shelves seem to tilt at a slight angle, making one. " Same problem though, what boy is going to go out with me just acting like my boyfriend. No, it's a nice idea but I'm not going to find someone to do it." Well that's where my brilliant plan comes in. I might know the perfect person. My brother!" Your brother? I thought he was at university." Yes he is, but it's only just outside Norwich and I'm sure I can convince him to do it. He is a bit older than you but a real hunk. What do you say?" Hey it might just work, but what if your brother is. " Most of them are still here you know. They are in a locked room on the end of the cellar. I guess that was the punishment room for this house." If you want to get into the mood of the tale, we can always clean them off." Jeremy gave a little laugh, "I wouldn’t mind having you helpless on that bar." And what would you do with me then you naughty man?" Margaret laughed too as she put her hand on the bulge at his crotch."Birch you and **** you perhaps." I’ve never been birched." Margaret paused. ..what was his name again?” Carrie laughed and said, “Does it matter what his name is? I should have listened to you and my mother; Mom didn't like him at all, and you were half right, he wasn't just slick, he was slime. The last straw for me was when I caught a STD from his cheating ass. I threw him out and took him for as much as I could get. Thank goodness we didn't have children, I wanted him out of my life completely.” “Oh hell, Carrie, I'm sorry,” I replied. “Don't be sorry, Doug..