Apparently New York was too crazy for their lifestyle, so they got John’s old job back and moved back here a couple months ago.’ Huh. Well wouldn�...��t you know. Scarlet was my best friend growing up and Tony was her little brother. I was a year older than her, but she was the most amazing thing I knew at the time. We’d grown up in the same neighborhood with the same group of kids, but she was my best friend. Her heart was set on picking up snakes rather than playing with Barbie dolls. The best. Once I let Drew in, he said, “Uncle Alex, I came here because I have nowhere to stay tonight, and none of the hotels will rent me a room.” Just like my wife predicted years ago, Drew did grow up to be a very good-looking young man - although not as tall or muscular like his dad was. I figure that my wife must have seen Drew from our upstairs landing, because she came running downstairs without changing her clothes. Needless to say I wasn’t happy that my wife was willing to let Drew see her in. I knew had to be free of Harry's control, I called him and, he knew why I had to be free,and he agreed to release me from his control. I was going to walk either way, but this way we ended as friends. Over the next two years our phone calls stopped,then when our second daughter was born we moved to Wimbledon, and I became a dad and a husband, and apart from an affair with a younger Japanese woman, I was a good dad and husband.I never tried to contact Harry until it was to late.Then before. .how many guys have done it with you?" I asked sheepishly. My hard-on was embarrassingly obvious.She went red again. "I dunno. Maybe ten, eleven." Eleven?" I whispered. I almost came. Joycie turned to look at my face, at my mind racing."Don't worry," she said, reading my thoughts, "most of them are people who don't really know us."I looked at the side of her face."What does that mean?" They usually aren't guys from my group or your group. They're mostly just strangers, you know. I don't even.