<strong>Johnny and Andrew</strong><br/><br/>The servants were certainly not foolish, but they were faithful and as they had been well treated, whatever the master requested or did not request was appropriate. Oh of course there would be gossip, but there always would be, no matter what Andrew did. After all he would be married soon…and likely his ‘little ways’ would be a thing of the past. Or at leasr more covered.<br/><br/>Johnny babbled a little …more than a little, about something being released and that it could not happen, he clutched then to Andrew, if nothing else than for human contact. The visions he had seen were more than most men could endure without loosing there mind. He drew the man so close now once they were alone, taking in his scent, so different from the sickening stench that he had experienced in that house of hell that he had visited, the house he had been supposed to investigate.<br/><br/>He then ran his fingers through this young mans hair then kissed him again, telling Andrew he smelt so good and asking him to lie in the bed next to him. It was not so much for any sort of sexual activities the young inspector was afraid and wanted someone close to him.<br/>