You have seemed so unhappy for so long, and I see some happiness in your these last few days. I will be going out tonight, but I want you to be home b...y eleven and make good choices while you're out tonight. Others will try to pull you into their bad habits." I know, mom, I know, I'll do the right thing."She smiled at me and placed her hand on my face, "I know you will, baby, you're a good boy, but I want to meet this Robbie before you go out."Seven o'clock came, and the doorbell rang. I opened. I kissed them both on the cheek.“Ahem,” Cal coughed as I removed my lips from her cheek, so I bent down and gave her a proper one.“Get a room you two,” her Mum said.“OK,” I stood up and took her daughter’s hand and started leading her towards the stairs.“Down boy. Are you aware of the eight rules?”We both sat down.“Actually,” her mother said, “we were just discussing that. I am assuming that so far this new relationship has been limited to kissing?”“Of course,” I confirmed.“And that if it had. For a little while, nothing. The next thing they knew, warrants were being served on the two "victims" of this heinous "attack" for their arrests while they were, for Christ's sake, still in the hospital, and the "cornered assassin" was suddenly the man nobody wanted to talk about any more. All largely without official explanation.They hadn't known whether to shit or go blind.I got to watch the Justice news conference Wednesday morning on the TV in which McDonough tried to sort the mess out for. He needed to face the consequences like a man! And how could he love him any less for doing so? He flipped them both over so now he was underneath, and Jamie was free to perform the final punishment. Pulling down Scott’s unusually soggy joggers, Jamie freed the thing that he’d so badly wanted for far too long now. It was better than he remembered, so he gave it a warm and full embrace. No sooner had it been caged within Scott’s boxers had it be trapped deep in the mouth of the heartbroken twin..