Chapter 63

His name was Al, short for Alfred. He was a photocopier sales and repair man, and yes, he was gay.

Garner was entranced with the situation, and had no immediate need to move on, but then something slipped, either inside Garner, or in the man. The latter shivered, fear showed in his eyes and he slid sideways, out from between Garner and the wall.

A moment later, Alonzo was there, at Garner’s side. He took the man’s chin in both his hands and stared intently into his eyes, completely hypnotizing him. Garner, seeing this from the side, felt a stab of discomfort.

“Don’t worry,” Alonzo whispered without turning his head. “We’re not going to hurt this guy. And we’re going to give him the time of his life—or at least you are.”

With that Alonzo pushed the man’s head to one side and fastened his mouth onto the man’s neck. The man gasped, his face blossomed into an expression of great pleasure. Garner, on impulse looking down, saw that the man’s pants were tenting impressively.