“Bill! Indian sex I think you would fit in well with us.”
So we carried Tommy inside, still asleep on his air mattress. One Friday night, soon after she was made responsible for locking up, a distraught mother rang her at about 5:00pm to say that her boss had dumped a shit-load of work on her which meant that she could not leave work until after 8:00pm, her mother was in hospital for a cancer operation, and she did not have anyone else who could collect little Tommy before the center’s closing time. During the summer months Greg and Ellie were living with us, and we got into a sort of a routine. Wendy found herself a job in a long-day-care centre for young children. I’m sure that he would like that.”
“And you wouldn’t mind?”
“No.















