Well, maybe they are now, but they must be Lucy's.“Lucy, what's happening? Where's Bolvek?”“He had an accident.”I won't ask her to elaborate. ...I don't care if he's in the brig or stuffed in a fridge somewhere.“So then...”“So I'm in charge now, Marna. And I say you get to wear clothes if you want to. I also say you don't have to remain in this cell anymore.”She risked everything. For me?“I thought you might want to take one last shower while I awkwardly stand outside,” she says.I feel myself. This time, Drew’s Story picks up about twenty years down the road. Guys, if you’re looking for one handed reading, this is not the story for you. Please, enjoy Drew’s Story. As always, your comments are welcome. Maggie heard the front door close rather abruptly, almost as though it was slammed closed. She looked at the clock, it was well after seven that night. Drew had left early that morning, easily before five. Drew walked into the kitchen and pulled his tie out of his shirt. ‘Sorry, I’m. By the time that we had settled Keiko had disappeared.Kate was preparing breakfast the next morning and I was watching when Keiko joined us. She was wearing what appeared to be an over-sized t-shirt. She sat down opposite me but was avoiding eye contact with me.I spoke to her in Japanese to say "Good morning ... did we shock you last night?"The ensuing conversation (all in Japanese) revealed that she had been mesmerised by the sight of Kate and I fucking. Although initially shocked, not by the. Dropping down to her knee's she started to rip out the rose bushes, the thorns digging into her hands, scratching her arms. Rav knelt down on knee, "Natalie, stop, what's wrong, why are you taking the roses out?" demanded Rav as he pulled her cut hands away from the rose bushes. "I wanted to do it myself, I wanted to plant the flowers and bushes, I wanted to watch them grow and know I did it well, why does everything have to be magic? can't some things be done in the normal way?" she yelled..