He had a club house in his back yard, more of a c***dhood fort really, but that is supposedly where it all happened. When I saw him, I acted innocent,... as if I didn’t know, and asked to see his fort. Once inside, he shut the door behind him. “You want to suck cock, don’t you?” I was surprised that he called me out on it. How did he know? I tried to say no, but he knew better. He pulled me to the floor and straddled my chest, sat on me. I tried, half hearted to wiggle out, but my cock was already. ‘Lafayette here,’ came the slightly accented voice. ‘Jesus, Frankie, you still sound like some redneck from Baton Rouge,’ Martin laughed. ‘Yeah … well you still sound like some Polak from Brooklyn,’ the man shot back. ‘Hah! Well, enough of these warm heart-felt greetings. I got a problem and I need to talk to someone I can trust at the Bureau. You game?’ ‘Yeah, I suppose. What’s this about?’ ‘You remember me checkin’ on a John Doe that turned up in the hospital last year. No I.D., but didn’t. The two waited at the airport for their son to arrive on the morning plane and join them."Where is he?" John said, looking at his watch. "The plane should have landed by now." They're coming out of the gate now." Sarah said as they saw young Mark with an ice cream cone. With a smile, John shook his hand and they group headed out to hail a taxicab. They soon found themselves at their apartment in their stocking feet, and slippers, as was the Japanese custom."At least this country doesn't go in. ’ ‘I can’t do that unless you answer my question. Do you love her?’ Matt sighed and looked at his feet and then into Ted’s eyes. There was a heavy pause in the air as Matt hung on to his silence just staring at his friend. He hadn’t even told Janey how he felt, and now he was putting the information out there. It wasn’t how he wanted things to be. It was something she deserved to hear first. But this was for her own happiness. This would take away that sadness that danced at the edge of her.