My tongue licking up the sweet perspiration of your essence tasting it's delicious nectar as I followed a known yet unseen path to your center. You we...re dripping for me.I noticed.I lapped up every bit of you, as though you were as rare a creature as I would ever see and thus would commit to memory every small yet equally paramount detail. Your hands gripped my hair and pushed my head into you so that I couldn't breath.You noticed.I retraced my figurative steps back upwards towards your face. She and Courtney both lived with Jessica. We didn’t want to go to my house because that’d just be awkward. And I didn’t want to go to the apartment above the R. Callison Theater because that theater was special to me. I had gotten married to Maxine there and I had made love to her for the first time as her husband. So we picked the nicest hotel we could find nearby.So that’s how I found myself looking at Jenny laying down on top of the covers in her robe.“Are you sure you want do do this?” I. I led him to the bathroom and closed the door. He pissed for what seemed to be an eternity, a constant steady stream. John was taller and bigger than I. When he opened the door, he had taken off his T-shirt and jeans. He stood there in piss stained white boxers. He held his clothes up saying, "Where can I put these?" I took them to the utility room and hung them near the furnace to dry. When I returned, he was still standing in the bathroom door leaning on the door frame. He had grown. When your letters arrived warning about the assassins, your mother took action. Your sister disposed of the team that came after her, and you are now assigned to tracking down the persons responsible.”“Assassins came after Vilisa?”“You’re the one who insisted she can take care of herself. And she did—rather messily, I must say.”“What do you mean, I’m assigned to tracking them down?”“Exactly what it sounds like. Your mother has accepted your abdication, but only partially. She’s named your.