a permanent visit to Douglas Park Psychiatric Hospital. Perhaps Fraser should just surrender, at long last, and let Ray take him there. The food really wasn't all that bad, and the other inmates had been very kind, indeed Poor Fraser. Knowing for a fact that telling the simple truth about your life is enough to get you institutionalized.

I love the way that letting out this one thing opens that way for teh rest of the secrets to be swept away.

Ray leaned over and whispered, "Repeat after me: Daddy-o, get your bony ass over here." *giggles* RayK, no respect for the dead who keep messing with his sex life.

Warm hand. Strong hand. Fraser lifted it and brought it to his lips, planting a soft kiss on the skin of Ray's wrist just below his bracelet. So very sweet.