He wasn’t the least bit afraid that his dad was going to leave him there, but he felt uneasy, all the same. His dad stopped in front of a grave and ...mechanically pivoted to face it. He saluted sharply. Jack watched curiously as his father stood at attention in front of the grave. He could just about hear that his father was speaking aloud, but he was too far to be able to make out the words. It sounded to him like his father was making a report to a superior officer. He scanned the graveyard. " the man said getting a little more interested in me."So how much," I asked."Seven hundred bucks and it's yours," he said."Prove it runs and I'll give you five," I countered."You have been watching TV. I tell you what I will do, I'll start it for you and only charge you six hundred and fifty dollars," he said."Okay, let's see it and then hear it run," I said. He had at least cleaned it off. I waited while he charged the battery. After a quick charge it started right up on the first try. I. I was afraid she might go so far as to eat them off the floor!“Are you eating too?” Mom asked me. I nodded and sat down and made myself a plate. Hayden stood by me. My Dad and brother were staring at her boobs. You could see the nipple clamps through the white t-shirt she had on. It was the same one she wore to school the day before.My mom cleared her throat a few times and then suggested Hayden sit down.Hayden looked at me expecting direction again and I pointed to an empty chair at our dining. That would be too much of a loss. Ginny thought that it would be so nice to have David, her imaginary David, here in her apartment to talk to. She saw him at a symphony concert, so surely they could talk about music, and about life and… It would be so nice to have him hold her and maybe kiss him, and… And she dozed off thinking in that direction. The Christmas weekend was quiet but very lonely. On the Tuesday after, Ginny was standing after work, waiting for the street-car to take her home,.