It’s been two years since Emma with our Mothers tacit consent had moved into my bed, being with Emma was magic, sex fantastic we had a mental bond w... knew what the other was thinking and how they felt don’t ask me to explain it I can’t the bond had always been there.Over breakfast Emma jumped at the slightest sound I held her hand to offer support and comfort I heard the post drop onto the hall mat Emma face was white I went for the post Mom went quiet I carried one letter I passed it over to. Would the kid bail or would he stay? He stayed. He was ready for it.“Oo, I think it’s hot in here,” Raymond said, pulling his T-shirt off. It was a cheesy approach, he knew, but Jimmy’s attention remained glued to the computer screen and he didn’t balk as Raymond pulled the boy’s shirt off him, as well. From behind him, Raymond ran his hands over the kid’s chest and was rewarded by movement in the crotch of Jimmy’s athletic shorts. The boy’s attention remained on what was happening in the tent. .. the dungeon had been empty for years ... the confessor was going to be the next occupant.Nobody came forward.“Drat!” said Junior.“I know,” I said. “I wanted to hate her. The kittens seemed to like her.”“Everybody but Murray.”About the cats:When JW and the throng started ‘looking’ at the bus, the fleet of kittens and mom fled the shelter and shade and scurried to the dumpster. Tyche could see Murray push the Wesco store doors open. He ran to the bus yowled and thumped the hood a good one. A. She sat down looking like she had a secret. I kept waiting on her to say something but she was in a teasing mood. Finally I said OK, spill the beans. She leaned across the table and said his name is Walt, he is not married and he said he would be happy to fuck me. I said hold on a second, just how did that conversation go? She said I walked back in the store, he was ringing up someone at the register so I waited untill they left. Then I said excuse me, he looked at me and smiled then he said I.