The Fellow Gent

nequins in the shop window, by the looks of It, the shop seems of plentiful style. Luke pushing the gold handle

over his shoulder is a doorway, with the light on but can't see anything of Interest within. He must be wearing a suit which he has tailored for himself. There is the shops stock scattered around on mannequins, or just suit jackets hanging up ready to be

g "Hello sir, how are you do

o this establishment, w

y day, I am well, are you? I also g

m with the other hooking them in his chest pocket, while closing his sales record book, with his black fountain pen acting as his bookmark, he gra

young man, I have been waiting for you, but you know sorry to hear

Was he? Tell me more a

s Mr Ernest Devise, that key is for a suit t

ow did he know what my

he told me, as long as he isn't a fat man, he will be this size, he designed

ouple of steps to the left, lining said su

his shoulder see

Is that t

t has been put away, it has its own box,

Did you mak

from Luke, Mr Devise walki

at however is themannequin. Would y

box off from one of t

es please, I will have

Mr Devise is unlocking the box with the key that Luke gave him. He calls to someone that is in the b

und the doorway, beautiful lips painted with red lipstick, Luke stuck looking at her beautiful blue e

can hear running water, filling the kettle up

ys "Thank

Come here my dear boy,

Hem wearing a ladies dark grey skirt suit with dark grey heels, beautiful legs up to her ass, she is putting the t

r family crest, a crest you

est, after lifts the box's lid up to re

rns the rooms light off, you know because electricity isn't cheep. He steps out closing the espresso oak doo

ice, scrub up alright, conside

nest takes a sip from his tea,

ndfather had a good

on now, you did

per. Luke goes to do it again, Mr Devise standing to walk over to Luke, Ernest is quick to interrupt him by saying "Look at them shoes, they are

r suit when this one needs to be washed, you don't have

will give you a card for an excellent one. Come with me m

work, as he turns, walking near the

with these shoes, they are comfy

quiet slurp

to stop them bleeding everywhere. A chunk from under his right eye has been sliced off, a puddle of blood on the dirty cold concrete ground dripping from the bloody man, thanks to the handiwork of Mr Carver, which is standing beside

is until Flames puts a blue bottled blow torch In his face, torching his cheek as the flame, starts sizzli

ut "Okay, I

at is annoyed he has to st

e is standing the other side of the

to the other room

ght lover boy, put your t

houts back

Ernest, which

y grandad liked you, so you kn

take it from Luke's fingertips, as he exa

asking "Not sure,

ll have to re-read the let

of suits from Ern

nyway thank

aying "Anytime my bo

lla, dressed in a black tracksuit looks like he likes a scrap. He

r responds "Th

g right, onto the cobblestone pathway, leading b