"That vacation was so nice. A bit hotter than I'd like, but nice," Janice says with a contented smile."You're from Chicago, babe. Everywhere seems hot...to you," Ronnie teases.She smacks him playfully across the chest. "You're not wrong, but hush. Vacation not withstanding, it's good to be home." Janice findsd her eye suddenly drawn to a handsome, young Latino man handling luggage. She raises a pleased eyebrow upon getting a look at the way his tight buns look in those pants. "Very good."Ronnie. "I had no idea that he felt that way." She began to shout, "HELP! HELP ME! MY PET HAS GONE ROGUE! HELP!" Of course, this did no good. When the house was last remodeled, she had paid for extra sound deadening just in case she had decided to do something to George that would cause him to scream very loud, either in pain or in pleasure. George knew about this, and that was the reason he had chosen this bedroom for his revenge.Emily's voice was reduced to a whisper by the time George returned with. I put on my bunny slippers and walk down towards the window to part the drapes. Snow like cumulus clouds covers every inch of the street outside, icicles hang from naked branches bearing them down. Somewhere in the distance, the Sun has set, said good-bye to another day. On my desk, christmas cards still inside their envelopes, wait to be opened by a stranger. But in my mind there is hardly the Christmas spirit. I do not feel moved by the birth of Christ, the Savior Son, seperated as we were at. Don’t bother trying to take it off, though; you’ll find that you can neither bring yourself to pull it off nor ask someone else to do it for you. How it works is a story for another time.“Lest you think that this is coercion, though, you do have a choice in the matter. This is a business, and your participation in gratifying our very wealthy customers will mean that you make some money in the deal. But you can choose not to do so if this is against your ethics or some bullshit like that. The.