Here was an opportunity to leave with a nest egg unlike many of his age. He had been married once. But she had died before her time should have been u...p. After that he had just gone through the motions.He had taken the 'kids' on in order to retire. His gray haired head reflected the age that he was. At sixty he was really too old to protect others much less himself. He walked with a limp from an arthritic hip. Yet he still had a very good reputation and he had some money stashed away. He had a. She lit her cigarette, blew out a mouthful of smoke and sat back not bothering to close her robe."You and John having problems?" I asked to start the conversation."Sort of," she said quietly staring into my eyes."Sorry to hear that. Did you want to tell me about it?" He's dull and mostly boring." Huh? I don't understand." It's the same thing every time. We kiss, fool around and then he gets on top. I can't remember the last time he gave me an orgasm." By now Bonnie wasn't looking at my eyes but. Very faint, very distant, but definitely someone fucking, somebody somewhere in the house.Charlotte was right there beside me, sleeping soundly.Who else was in the house? Mick and Janine? No. They'd gone home while I was out driving Sheila. There was only...Amy!I swung my legs off the bed, feeling stiff and sore all over my body, like I'd been beaten up. I felt old, tired, drained. Well, what did I expect in a week like that? I was in good shape, but no Navy Seal or anything. My body could only. "He knows" she whispered as we left the shop, "He knows what you're doing with the camera." How can you tell that?"Looking for all the world like a conspirator in some international plot, she looked to see if anyone could overhear her."He smiled at me." He probably knows you're not wearing panties. " Eh?" Mum you're brilliant mum, absolutely brilliant." Yes, but I'm telling you he knows." Mum?" Yes?" Shut up." Okay." Tommy?" What?" I love you." We could take some good flashing pictures in here.