Things Slip Through
“Of course, there’s not much we can do about Buddy’s mental limitations. However, your father DID set aside two sizable trust funds. One to fund your care and another, larger one to see that Buddy never has to work again. That, and . . . ”
Dr. Jeffers glanced at Buddy and grinned. Signing as he talked, he said, “In a week, Buddy will be quite an attractive fellow. I don’t think he’ll lack for female companionship.”
Unbelievably, Dr. Jeffers mimed a generous hip thrust, at which Buddy broke out into scratchy peals of laughter.
Kill you . . . goddamn . . . kill you . . .
Dr. Jeffers sobered and waved a hand. Buddy calmed down. “Most importantly, Buddy is immensely grateful. You have repaid you
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