The tar paper would be lifted up, spread, and the sheets of metal roofing laid over it. Another crew would put in the drywall, and the flooring. Elect...ricians were due to be here tomorrow or the next day, to start wiring the house.The rest of the morning went uneventfully, and at 11:30, Carl blew the horn to signal the lunch break. Carl looked around and saw that Wayne had parked HIS truck under one of the big trees, so it would be shaded and cool. He went over and opened both door and laid in. She would stay two nights with him which would not only give him time for fittings but also time to enjoy the girl's body.He had a tall town house of Edwardian proportions with a high walled garden, electric gates operated from the house and thick, soundproofed walls, all conditions he found imperative in his work. He also had two cellars specially fitted out for another set of clientele who he sometimes favoured with exhibitions, often with girls provided by Tom. Tom was himself a regular. I can drop you off? You don't wanna take the bus anyway, right?" -"Nah, I kinda, actually, want to take the bus" -"Yeah... Go wait in the car, kıd. I'm just gonna go and say hi to your mother." -"Fuck" I said to myself as he was leaving. A ride to school is a ten minute long ride, what was I supposed to talk with the dude who saw me jerk off. I walked to the car and sat on the front seat. His bossiness was giving me a hard-on. "Fuck."I watched him getting closer to the car. He was wearing a. The next few years found Roger spending more and more time with his son, or by himself. He'd lost interest in his business, and as a result, it failed. In his mind, that failure was just another notch in the tally. First his marriage, then his business, then ... probably his whole life. When his wife informed him that she was pregnant again, he questioned whether or not he was the actual father. The probabilities were about fifty-fifty, and he accepted that he'd raise this next child, too.Over.