“You’re a lucky guy Ian.” “You may join us if you wish Malcolm,” Becky told him, much too both our surprises. Malcolm looked at me. “Yo...u get the duvet Ian and I will dig out that DVD,” Becky said. When I came back downstairs Malcolm was sat on the settee next to Becky; he had taken of his jacket and his shoes. I laid out the duvet on the rug and took off my shoes and sat down and Becky sat down next to me with Malcolm the other side of her. Moments later Becky pointed the remote control at. However, as usual, she was only too eager to let Lori lead the way. She knew that the reason Lori was so intent on getting a fake penis was because Lexie had admitted to Lori that she had a boyfriend now back home.“Oh?” Lori had asked, clearly annoyed at the news. “Does he know that I own you?”“You don’t own me when I’m up north, Lori. We agreed that I would belong to you during my visits,” Lexie countered.“Well, I bet the only reason you have a boyfriend is because you like that pussy filled. But, like Mrs Blake says, we're actors. Listen, I know thisisn't going to come out right, but...I think you're really pretty likethat."I stared incredulously. "What?" Yeah, I knew that was going to come out wrong. All I mean is...well,if you wore a bit of make-up...did your hair up...you'd look just likea..." Don't. Don't you dare, Mike." My point is I feel I can do this." Well, hooray for you, have a medal." I'd rather have a Chapman, and I think you would too." Do you realise how hard this is. Wendy was very special to them because of the attention that she paid to them whether she was babysitting or just visiting. I did not want to damage that bond between them, and yet I did not think that we could indefinitely hide from them the fact that we were all growing closer than just neighbours. Maybe they did not need to know too much detail, just that we were close? John told me later about what he and Wendy said to each other:- Wendy, Helens just told me about last night. I think that.