She left me to begin her travels I suppose. I have no idea where she is. I suspect the kids do but they are very careful to not let me know. Hell, she... even changed her phone number so I can't call her—not that I really want to."After appropriate comments of sorrow and shock the conversation moved on rapidly. No one wanted to make Aaron feel worse by harping on his bad luck. In a way though that morning's conversation was a good thing for Aaron. Word of his plight spread around the community. Steve got to the top floor where some lads were having a party he knew some of the local lads were there, as he walked down the corridor a door opened and Steve saw 22 year old Mark from a racist and homophobic family appear, Mark was well drunk and totally naked which pleased Steve not only was Mark naked he had a full erection of about 4 inches, Mark staggered down the corridor falling all over the place as he did and fell against Steve, Steve steadied Mark feeling his dick as he did noticing. “Excuse me” he said quietly. “Hi, how can I help? Oh, I bet you are looking for something for your wife” she said glancing at his wedding ring. “Erm no” Dan replied. “Something for me, but I’m not sure what size I am”. She looked him up and down before saying “we have a small section of men’s clothes over there and they are in standard sizes, I’d say you are a 32 inch waist”. Dan was so embarrassed, he could feel himself going red again. “I need to buy some panties” he said “what size am I?”. Now this required a bit more thought. What else did she want? Oh yes, to get even with that mean old Mr. Critic. But every thing she thought of to punish him didn't seem bad enough to really express her feelings."I wish that Mr. Critic suffer the worst possible fate!" Tammy said, hoping that the genie could come up with something even worse than being staked to an anthill and covered with honey."Hearkening and obedience!" said the genie, and pink smoke billowed out the window, presumably in Mr..