At the top, I immediately went to what I already thought of as “my room”. When I lowered his pants, he wasn’t wearing any underwear. Gay sex “And some cold dinner in the icebox.”I called the freight company and requested delivery of my boxes on the following day, got into my little Ford and hit the road. Something else had occurred to me on the drive and as I sat down across from him I asked, “Have you ever been to the graveyard?”“Henry and I spent an afternoon looking for his relatives.” Peter replied. I didn’t like that at all. I watched Peter disappear into the bright void, his left foot the last part of him to be consumed.The oval began to make a noise, a crackling like electricity or a fire burning out of control. Watching Henry grow old and sad and weak should be enough punishment, if that’s what I’m getting. On my second trip in, the librarian said, “There are also several websites dealing with your interest. What if Ida and I both die? He gathered up some of his cum from his cock head and flicked it upward where it rose and disappeared.“Ectoplasm!” he said and began laughing again.
