We spent the whole day in the apartment. I seemed to go in and out the whole day. There are parts of that day that I just don’t remember. I do know ...that I was in a constant state of sexual arousal like I had never known. I couldn’t stop touching Mike and I constantly felt like I wanted to suck on his yummy penis. Finally at the end of the day Mike suggested that we get dressed and go to dinner. He took me to a small restaurant I had never been to. When we sat down in the booth I felt like I. Let's go."He stood up from the armchair, and took my hand. He really looked like a vastly improved version of his brother. He talked as he walked me out of the room and down the hallway, the opposite way from the bathroom. "I'm often up at this hour of the night. I don't really like much to be interrupted while I'm working." Oh, sorry." No, no. You couldn't possibly know. In here." Wow, this is big. What the hell do you do, anyway?" I manufacture stuff." Stuff?" Yeah. Wooden stuff mostly. For. Same old same old. You’re done for now, so just hang out here if you want to watch, grab a soda if you want one, there’s a TV room upstairs if you want to chill, mi casa es su casa. Did you park out front?”“I took the bus.”“Oh, huh, okay, when we get done, I’ll make sure you get a ride home. No buses for my models.” He winked at her, and she suddenly felt special again.Devin watched the models, wondering how much she was going to get paid. She realized she never really discussed it with him.. He just smiled and said, "Welcome back, Mr. Morgan." I thanked him and he went on down the road."Gampa, do you always carry a gun, even when you're at home?" Yes, Timmy, I do. After all that's happened and considering the church may still cause some trouble, I want to make sure I can protect all of us." Good, I don't ever want to go back to the compound where me and Mom were. I am glad you're looking out for all of us, Gampa. When I get older, will you teach me how to shoot so I can protect me.