“Not bad darling I just shot par on the first two holes. Have you all asked Barbara yet?”“Yes but she hasn’t given us an answer yet, but I’m... sure that she will want to think about it, have you and the guys asked Ken yet?”“Oh yeah, when we were waiting to tee off, want to know what his answer was?”Janice responded, “You’re on speaker and everyone is here so tell us all, ok”.Dack replied, “Well we told him and then we asked him what he thought, and he told us that he would like for Barbra and him. He has been with me for a couple ofyears looking after my house and garden." But I saw the look between themand I immediately thought there was something more than that. Seumasslipped on to the lounger beside me and said: "He is a real gem but Iwant to be honest with you, we were lovers before I met you. He is a bittoo masculine for me and when I first saw you I knew it was a feminineboy I really liked, perhaps a sissy, if you know what that means? By theway I could tell be the way he was. Their stories are all at least as lurid and unlikely sounding as Tony's, and you'd have dismissed it all as a collection of wank fantasies if not for the notes of genuine wonder, fear and desperation in the accounts, a general feeling in the accounts that while these guys are bragging about their wild experiences in the town, they were left feeling outclassed, ultimately inadequate, and generally lucky to have got out again. Those young men who vanished in the area - perhaps they never managed. 1SB41D1E. Once before I die.Too late, bastard.I didn’t bother to dry myself. Once I caught myself starting to drift off in the shower, I turned it off and flopped on my already wet bed. I was asleep in an instant.Damn. I haven’t had a nightmare and panic attack in months. Not since meeting Dag.No respiteSomething was thudding in my head. I covered it with a pillow and demanded that I go back to sleep. Then the ringing. My stupid cellphone. I struggled out of sleep and finally got the MF thing.