They all turned when a door opened at a corner of the room. An older white haired man entered. Alexandru spoke first,"Dmitri, good to see you again. E...verything worked as you said it would. May I introduce the famous Mark Severns?" Dmitri nodded to Mark,"Welcome Mark. We have much to discuss." Dmitri then took the seat at the end of the table. He rang a bell which summoned a young man. "Otto please see that dinner is served. Thank you. You all must be hungry." Mark scowled at Dmitri,"Would. She must have thought that I was not going to get up and that I could not see her. I didn't want her to think that I was watching so I kept my head pointed towards the T.V. but stared with all my might out of the corner of my eye as she finished up. I thought this was great but my dick stiffened immediately when she stood up and faced towards me with her shorts at her knees as she wiped. For that 5 second period I saw what I always dreamed of.Her bush was dark and neatly trimmed. Her hips were. "I'd like to fix us a light supper and stay in. I'm sure that we can find something to occupy our time."We did find something to occupy our time and while it was very enjoyable (to say nothing about it being very exhausting) I had a small problem. I thought constantly about Gail. I thought about how I was doing everything that Gail was always after me to try and how much I was enjoying it and I wondered what it would be like to be doing those things with Gail.How different would it be?Not. I was Harold Lee Scoville. I was 93 years old. The last I remembered before last night had been laying in bed waiting to die of old age and generally crappy health. There should be no way I could be sitting in a tent somewhere by a lake, let alone sitting cross-legged. I was far too old for that shit.So I looked at myself for the first time, and damn it, I wasn't me!After 93 years, you know yourself pretty well. 93 years of staring at your own face in the mirror every day makes you pretty good.