Or..."Leaning forward, Mom reached out and laid a finger on my lips."Nothing as bad as that. I just ... There's something you did, once. If you could ...do that, again. It would ... It would help so much." Sure," I said, even though Mom's finger was still pressed to my lower lip. "Whatever you need."I racked my brain, trying to figure out what I had ever done for her that could be of any help, now.Mom gave me a timid smile and, taking her hand away from my face, stood. She went to the pantry and. Her husband is a lawyer and often stays out of the house. She has no children. I had some sympathy for her at first. This sympathy turned into sexual desire. For many days I dreamt of having sex with her and fulfilling her desires that I was quite sure to have not been fulfilled by her husband. She used to talk to me quite freely. I used to visit her house quite often and we used to while away our time together talking about all sorts of things. But I never gathered enough courage to talk her. "David, if I found myself nude in a room with two naked women when I was your age I would have died of embarrassment. Where do you get your savoir faire?" I don't know what that is, pop, but Alice did teach me a lot of different things." Your vocabulary needs some touching up. How about a trip around the world, did Alice teach you that?" Oh, sure, she did that to me the first day. Wow! That was neat." Your comment is noted, I'm inclined to agree with you."David's demeanor sobered somewhat. "I. ”“Well, if these were my buildings the first thing I’d do is rip out the damaged floor structure in both of them. Then draw up plans to turn the smaller one into a nightclub. Put the offices upstairs with the bar and other facilities under it and a stage at the other end. I’d put in good sound insulation so you don’t get any outside noises causing trouble. Tables and chairs spread through the main floor and you’re in business.”“Good idea and not expensive to do. What about the other.