. and I repeat can I help you?" I want you to see something, would you follow me please?"She looked at him for a minute; her head cocked to one side w...hich let her hair hang down to cover one side of her face. "Uh ... I don't think so, not a very good idea really. Look sweetie, why don't you look for someone your own age?"The man smiled back at her. "Mrs. Martin I'm not looking for 'that' at all, no I want you to see something and then you'll understand."Against her better judgment she followed. “Go ahead, girls. Please.”Justine opened her box to find a double strand of pearls. She loved them. Hugging me and kissing my cheek. “They are beautiful, Charlie. Thank you, but you shouldn’t have.” She opened the envelope to find a series of ten one-hour appointments with a massage therapist there in town. I had arranged with the lady to go to Justine’s house in the evenings after work to provide her some physical therapy of her own. A tear came to her eye. That was a huge thing for her. I got. “I guess not. But Jacob is a dangerous guy, scary dangerous, and—”“Mom says a lot of vampires say that about you.”Fuck. “I’ll fix that.”“You can’t fix everything, Jack.”“I can try.”She laughed. A little too shrill to sound nice, but it was a lot better than angry Mary throwing him around with telekinesis and whatnot.“Mom’s been pretty shy about it, but I think she’s getting laid, too.”Ugh, he wasn’t old enough for this conversation. The idea his mom had to have sex, twice, to have two children. Poor man being stuck in that nasty vent." One of the girls observed correctly.A few of the girls began to massage my neck and shoulders. It did feel great after being in that vent. I could feel nipples against my back as the girls worked on me. Plus my neck was getting a workout from being surrounded by naked women, so the massage felt good.I picked a particularly large breasted blonde out of the water and sat her on the edge of the tub. She looked tasty so I decided to find out if she was as.