“Vile villainy!” Regis roared. Sex The simple screen in his shop reeked of impropriety. I prayed for the beggars. Paper shuffling and folding warded the son long enough. “I’m sorry I couldn’t go into town.”
“You will give me a fuck every night until you can.” My son whispered. My son’s seed had spilled out of my secret place. I did not want Hory to think that he had beaten a sin’s curse. “Yes, I do see the concern, Ma-am.”
“Mother,” The boy announced, “Pay the man and we will take our things.”
“Are you sure, Sweetheart?” The woman’s voice, I liked the sound of it. I had to lean on him to get fully naked. “If we bring things back for alterations, you will have to wait longer for Mama to wear all that you wanted.”
Boys were easily burdened by such decisions. “But won’t it ruin the look?” Her son chided, “That’s not important, Mother. “For an extra dime, I can sew flaps into the skirt, if you need swifter access.” He cleared his scrawny throat. “But we never have to pay attention to her again.” The woman nodded curt thanks and followed her son out the door. I reached Danlick an hour before noon. Many young boys worked too, but they were a vicious lot.
