You want... "a word". You're getting it. It's part of the deal." He said deliberately like he was looking at a profile of me right there."Part of who'... deal?" I asked."Remember? ... bumpless. (click)"NOW! What was I supposed to think? I tried to recall and put his words down on paper (actually a WORD document) to see if he turned over some sort of rock for me. I said "a year without a word", to which he said "you want a word, you're getting it." Was I getting from him? Was he speaking for. Yes, my life was boring as hell, all I ever did was go to work and sometimes go fishing. +++ This lake I knew very well, big and deep, it usually had an early morning bite. I had been there several times, renting the heavy fiberglass boats old Carl at the resort had tied up there. Big Honda outboards, noisy things, I thought they might be scaring the fish so that is why I bought the Aluminum boat with the nice electric motor on the back. Plus no matter what I did, even at the slowest speed. I was given a bed in their basement next to ,the furnace which was nice and warm except Caroles younger brother and sister kept on trying to catch us snogging together so it put me off. The second day her siblings were at their grand parents, house so Carole and I had the basement all to,our selves. Again she did her best to drain me and I was relieved when she took me to see West Side Story the next night. Before her father escorted her to bed she managed to give me a quick blow job, but that. Do we have enough bleach in stock, Carol?”“Sure. We buy it in big 5-litre containers, four to a box, because a building this size requires lots of cleaning, I can tell you! We should have a box in our stores, and it is good quality bleach; quite strong: industrial strength I think it claims.I am sure there are some empty squirting bottles in our rubbish bin, which only gets emptied once a fortnight. I’ll fetch them back and clean them out for filling with bleach. I’l put a sticky label on them,.