I just finished reading the latest installment; Thanks Mr. Forty Rod. I just had to laugh at myself, though - as I was reading the part where Rockwell is describing the demise of that poor boy by food, I found myself leaning across the desk toward the monitor, with my hands on the arms of the chair, much as Rockwell must have done to Billy; and then I hee-hawed at the outcome - sounds like something I'd like to have done myself.
Good story. More, PLEASE .