“Hello there Marvin, my name is Sebastian Smythe.” I blinked in amazement his voice was as every bit as posh as mine and he went onto tell me. “It is an absolute pleasure to meet you.”
“It is? I am afraid you have me at a disadvantage sir, you seem to know me, but I do not know you.”

“Forgive me. I was asked to check up on you by your Mother as you have not been in touch with her for some time and she was worried about you…” That much was true after our agreement I had not bothered to call my Mother and I had even changed my phone number so that way she could not phone me and she had as not visited my flat. I looked at this Sebastian in utter amazement. “You actually know my Mother?”

“Yes I do, I was just about to get around to telling you that.”
“Oh, I do so apologise Sebastian, do prey continue.”
“Apology accepted. Your family are grate friends of my family, the Smythe line, I have known your Mother since you were six years old, you had a bump to your head one day that made you forget a few things, sadly you had forgotten who I was and that was the last time we had seen each other.”

It was all true, I had bumped my had, a slight concussion it was with some partial memory loss. I had nearly almost forgotten about that incident until this Sebastian had now brought the matter up. I felt ashamed, I stood back and I was humble before this Sebastian. “Please by all means forgive me and do come in and make your self at home.”

“Why thank you and there is really no need to feel bad Marvin. I can help you to fill in those missing memories for you.”
“Thank you, that is very generous of you.”
“You are most welcome my dear boy.”
“Would you like a cup of tea?”

“Oh yes please, absolutely, Earl Grey if you have got it in dear boy.”
“Oh I have plenty supply of Earl Grey. Please do sit down and tell me all about those days I sadly can not remember.”
“Certainly my dear boy.” Oh how it was so easy for me to begin to remember those long forgotten memories, to my shear delight Sebastian had a lot in common with me, even his love of art.

And then he placed down onto the coffee table near by the sofa his Port Folio, he opened it up and to my utter surprise, his art work were of teenaged girls depicted as little cheeky school girls and a few were depicted in their kinky underwear. I said nothing of course but I did not re-act shocked, which was what Sebastian was expecting me to re-act like.

“I must say you are taking my secret love of art extremely well Marvin.”
“Actually I too have a small confession to make too…” I immediately got up of the sofa and went over to me book case where I kept my sketch book and I brought it before Sebastian and showed him my art work, especially my favourite art work drawings of the teen-aged girls depicted as baby girls.

To my relief Sebastian smiled at me. “These are extremely good, excellent in fact. May I ask, could I borrow this. Purely for inspiration of course.”
“Yes sure, why not, I doubt that I will be needing it.” What was I saying? But it was already too late, the words were right out of my mouth before I could stop my self.