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Perfect for the Job
I smiled at her then made to step round them but the old man stepped across in front of me.
"She said you will do."
"OK, sure. What will I do for?"
"The job, of course. Now follow us."
I stood perplexed as the elderly couple walked away from me up a passage between two houses. As they walked away from me they looked nearly identical with their long grey hair and the long grey raincoats covering their nondescript bodies. Old people bodies. It was surreal, a bizarre ritual, a strange cult? The woman walked into a tall wooden door in the fence, a green freshly painted door in an old brick fence. The new... Read more...
Cat sat alone again, I thought of the time she had undressed for me in my mind. I loved the way she was so open to my imaginings, somehow so much more open than anyone else. Well, at the moment anyway.
“Well, are you going to tell us about it?” “You know, what happens on girls’ night stays on girls’ night.” “Thornton has already told us what happened so it is only fair to hear your version of the story."