If Tricom was on the index, I’d have seen it. I was thinking of claiming the company name, doctoring a history and portfolio with a few private back...ers, and then busting out the ad about the ‘timelessness’ of our great work.’ Val winced…his plan had some ethical claim behind it at least. He’d be selling an honestly found claim, instead of fabricating an entire fictional company. Ethics apparently hadn’t been on the curriculum wherever Zeke had been educated. Or if it had, it had simply pointed. She marched up to him. "Home. You know."He shook his head. "I don't want..." Home," she decided.It was a small split-level house nestled in a cul-de-sac somewhere in suburban Pennsylvania, and Sophia and Joey stood outside on the front sidewalk. Some of his toys were scattered on the front lawn, and two cars were parked in the driveway."So this is home?" she asked."Yeah," he answered carefully. "But I don't want to go there." I think this is where the answers are." She gently touched his. As they arrived I had each of them do three laps of the gym and then launch into some calisthenics on the mats. Let me tell you these girls were very dedicated to the task at hand and did every one of the exercises without any complaints. As I watched them I couldn't help but admire their well toned bodies contorted into positions that taxed their abilities to the limit. I just wish I could do a tenth of what they were able to do.After their exercises they were to go back to the nurse's office. Scott, in your sister’s room, in her nightstand, middle drawer, inside a yellow box, there’s a tube of KY and some condoms. Go get the box for me, please?”Scott shot out of the room, excited by the mention of condoms.“Oh, I’m soooo horny ... Hurry up Chris...” Tracy said from the bathroom.“You hurry up. You’re the one who’s shitting,” Chris responded. “Hey, what the fuck are you getting undressed for?” he asked me.“Because while you’re squeaking your head off, I’m going to take her other.