We watch a film and it distracts us from the misery we both know exists. The film we’re watching is sentimental towards the end and it just exten...uates how unsentimental I feel towards you. You’re my friend, I trust you with my life but I don’t like how I hurt you with my inability to love you the way you love me. I’m angry with myself, but I hide it well by being angry with you. The film is finished and already the mood is changing to one that makes me look at my coat, you notice and it. I should go visit her, poor old dear. She must be terribly unhappy these days. That is all I need is loud neighbours. I hope they are just renters and not the new owners so I can complain. Darn it. I've loved my little apartment all these years and I am really afraid that having these new people living in the other side of the house is going to totally ruin everything. Mrs Baker never bothered me except to ask me over for tea once in a while. It seems strange to have strange people living. He was 'Caucasian.' That was the extent of what I knew about him (except for the fact that he was a fantastic cock sucker)!Jack wasn't prone to a lot of chit-chat, so I hurriedly unzipped my ply, fetched out my already hardening cock, and guided it though the round hole. Almost instantly, and with a thrill, I felt him grab hold of my balls in one hand, and with the other he began sucking my cock!"Oh--wow," I said, my pulse rising quickly, "that feels SO GOOD, Jack!" And it certainly did!Jack. Janice saw the nod, gave a second curtsey, and sat down, next to Susan,carefully tending the skirt and petticoats she was required to wear. Withthat taken care of, she folded her hands in her lap and sat quietly,contemplating the last few months' ordeal.Her thoughts drifted back to a Friday, eight months ago, when this allstarted. He had been called into this same inner sanctum when he was hitwith the bad news. "James, I had an audit of the books in your section, and there is adiscrepancy of.