The next day I phoned the lads asking what was happening – yes she’s right they told me, but what she don’t know is there is only four beds avai...lable so granny will have to earn her bed for the night.The night before she went on holiday I called round to see her off and have a last fuck – the boys had been round and brought her some swim suits – talk about only covering the fundamentals – they just covered her cunt meat and a string between her arse – they told me I won’t need a bra she said –. I gave them a cash card and a hefty deposit for three nights, but they didn’t ask for ID.We headed for the estate lawyer’s office. Jim Williams of Williams, Evers, Barnhardt, and Stahl (WEBS???) was charming as only a man of Lars’s generation can be. He politely offered me coffee, made sure I was comfortable, and spread a batch of papers out on the table in front of me. Just as he promised, he had everything I needed to function as the legal representative of the estate. I had a death. Now another lotion was being rubbed in. Alex couldn’t see himself, they hadcovered the mirrors. When she came to the single lock down his back, sheseemed almost to be painting. Rinsed again, now he could see what had beendone to him.His hair was pink and that tail was purple. And so short! The hairdresserlooked at Alex in his black spandex jumpsuit with the big chrome industrialzipper running down between his legs and snickered.“Listen, Dearie, I can’t wait for you to. His wife. Ellie hurriedly puts the phone down and runs to the bed, shaking Clark awake. “Clark, Clark, your wife has been calling you like crazy.” He opens his eyes almost as fast as he jumped out of bed to answer the phone. “Hello…….yeah, hey….hey- Honey……I’m okay, the meeting ran a little later than I thought and I had a few drinks, so I just stayed with…..No! Julia, I’m fine….” Clark is pacing around Ellie’s house naked while trying to explain to his wife what he was doing last night and why.