"Good Troy! I did not have to remind ya....this time!" Mr. Reillycommends him and gives Troy a rub on the head that messes his hair.That action gains ... "Hey daaaad don't!" after he does it.Troy starts cooking up a great looking meal, once during his prep hepulls out chocolate chips and asks me "Should I add this to Violet'sbatch?" Ohhh no you don't! Unless you want her locked in your room to buzzthat off!" I warn him.He laughs evilly at me and shakes the bag once more as Violet finallyflies. And every so often to help with stocktaking." She lookedinquiringly at me. I didn't know what to say. It certainly had not beenthe sort of job I had in mind. "Think about it and let me know nextweek," said Pauline. "There is another thing to mention," she went on."Recently I have had a few male customers coming in. It would seem thateach of them has partners with similar body measurements to their own,judging by the sizes of garments that they select as gifts for them." Sheglanced meaningfully. Matt grinned sheepishly. “Point well made Bro.” He nodded. “I still think it could work” “Not a chance Matt. Mary told me she dumped Gary because he wanted her to do a double with his cousin.” Frank chuckled. “Gary never had any class.”“Gary fucked her?” Matt asked. “I think so. Anyway I know she’s not a virgin, she admitted that to Mary.” The boys looked at one another and smiled. * * . Defeated, I stopped fighting, I cried to myself and felt the hands soften and someone was holding me close to them. Stroking my hair, telling me things were going to be ok. When I finally opened my eyes, the smart man was holding me tight. There was no roughness about him, everything he did was gentle, and he smelt good. The smell of whiskey vanished. This helped my fear disappear slightly. He moved back, careful not to let go of me. I looked around, my nurse was stood beside me holding my hand.