You have been out for a few hours and it is nearly dark."My head began to hurt even more. "What happened to those boys? Why did they do that?" I asked...in a soft voice, scared now unlike I was before."The police took them away," Aunt Sabrine answered fiercely.Daddy nodded. "They won't tell the police who they are or who their parents are." And nobody in the neighborhood recognizes them so it is something of a mystery as to why they did what they did, Alexa," Grandma added in her kind voice,. Later the drawings were published with short vignettes by Robert Merodack and others. Joseph Farrel is sadly now dead and much of his work is out of print.For my own amusement I have written my own short stories to accompany some of the drawings. Here is one of them. Let me know what you think.DEBASEDLady Anne Fitzherbert was an executive PA, as highly appreciated for her professional skills as for her distinguished allure and well-bred elegance. Unfortunately her boss was also her husband. Growing up I always wondered what she looked like naked. At times I would try to look down her shirt, occasionally seeing her small ripe breasts wrapped in a silky sexy bra. My dick would stand at attention when I saw this sight and I needed to go to my room and jerk it off till I came thinking about what I just saw. I imagined that she was sucking on my cock telling me how good it tasted then I would take my hard swollen cock and plow into her pussy till she was begging me not to stop….by this. I'm bushed, but that corned-beef and cabbage smells great," I said with an enthusiasm that I really felt.She talked animatedly during the entire time we ate. I made all of the right responses and asked about her week and Annie and all of the usual."Annie will be back tomorrow," she said. "I expect she'll be even more tired than you are. I think it's the mountain air."I agreed.I helped her clean up the dishes and store the leftover food. "I'm gonna shower and hit the hay," I said. "I wanna have.