Catchums asked."He tells it a little differently," Sean said. This was the first that he heard about his father dating Cindy. He wondered if his mothe... knew about that."I'm sure he does," Mr. Catchums said. He was quiet for a moment while taking a quick trip down memory lane. He patted the side of the building affectionately and said, "Why don't you head over to the hardware shop and get a scraper to start removing the old paint? I guess you'll need a drop cloth, too." It is just my second day. Our lips were the only body parts touching but I put my hands against the broad chest and slipped off the grey suit jacket. I felt his chest muscles move as he shifted and the strong smell of some musky cologne entered my nostrils. He looks good and smells nice too. Our kisses deepened once more and I pushed myself against him and wanted to purr at the same time. We reluctantly broke the kiss so I could place the jacket on the chair. Martin smiled at me and I was not sure who was more in lust. "Were you back there the whole time?" I said. Again he nodded starting to shake, waving a hand over him he smiled, then took over. As I built up my power I saw the man's eyes grow, finally I reached out, and started to rip at the violator's powers, unfortunately I could only half way do it."Hey you still mad at me? It wasn't my fault, had you not been after that Mage whore, you wouldn't have gotten caught." I said in mock hurt. Sighing he shook his head, "I knew that day when I met you, you. Really, it was almost like a big sister/little sister type of relationship except for the fact that Zoey doubted that her sisters (who were both straight as arrows and boring as hell) would have helped hook her up with any girls like Zoey helped Angela. Not too many, but definitely more than she hooked herself up with until she realized that Angela was quite capable of picking up girls all on her own. Hell, before long Angela was actually helping Zoey hook up more than Zoey was helping her. Of.