You see, I am a self confessed 'Peeping Judy', if there is such an equivalent to the male version of a 'Peeping Tom'.I like to watch men having a pee,... it's my fetish, one that as you can only imagine, has gotten me into a lot of tight situations.My bus has gone, because a disembarking passenger went down the stairs into the 'Gents Toilet' I had been observing for the previous hour or so.They call the 'Public conveniences', and they are, especially this one, with its conveniently missing. Locks of the most beautiful shades of blond hair cascaded out from beneath his cowboy hat like sands of an hourglass flowing in the moonlight, shimmering and dancing in the breeze.He looked at me and his eyes seemed to look right into my soul, twinkling with mischief and a great capacity to love. He smiled and brought to life a dimple in each cheek which danced across his face as though they longed to be kissed.“Hi I’m Jonathan.” He said with an accent that was home grown and yet not. Helena mentioned first home then Brisbane to claim my prize.But before we go, Helena mentioned she need something in the shop. Going back into the shop Helena asked for a ticket in the $40 million draw. Harry thought ‘touch the machine’. She touched the lotto machine whilst the lady was processing her card into the machine and asked what ticket would she would like? Around $50 quick pick please. Returning the card and ticket Helena gave her $50.00 then went with Bill in the limo.Getting home. Kayleigh was in the kitchen cooking and Mr. Dudley was sitting at the table reading the newspaper. Kayleigh looked tired but still looked hot as hell. Mr. Dudley had her cooking completely naked. I couldn’t help but notice she was moving with a noticeable limp. “Good Morning Boys. This is my girlfriend Kayleigh.” He beamed “You know her from school right Vlad?” “You bet dad.” Vlad giggled “Looking good Kayleigh.” “Now David, Vlad, I don’t want you to think it is weird that Kayleigh is here.