What's your thinking on that, Miss Smith?" I wouldn't mind getting this settled, just because I don't want it hanging over me for years," Catalina sai...d. "I'm not planning on being around this area very much, and I don't want to have to make any number of pointless trips to get the high dollar. If we can get him to settle on the basis of $585,000, fine, but I don't think we'd better go any lower." I'd be reluctant to go that low," Roger pointed out. "After talking with my brother-in-law back at. There is a term or someone like me. Some use it as a derogatory term, but I have always considered it a badge of honor. That term is ‘Dirty Old Man’ and I have been a Dirty Old Man since I was eleven years old. As with most Dirty Old Men my love for the ladies manifested itself in the way I looked at them, openly and completely above board. No sneaky peeks or surreptitious glances for me, I looked and I appreciated and I didn’t hide it one little bit. The other thing I had in common with most. In the master bedroom I turn and take Ingrid in my arms to kiss her. As I do I undo her dress and bra while she kicks her shoes off. I notice Marie moving around the room turning the cameras and recorder on. Breaking the kiss I slip my hands inside the bra straps and slide Ingrid’s bra and dress off her shoulders as I pull my hands back along her sides to fondle her breasts, she moans and smiles at my touch. As she undoes my trousers Greta reaches around and undoes my shirt. I drop my hands to. ”“There were other things Fate threw at me as well - that best friend almost died in a car accident on Christmas Eve, 1984. Jessica’s boss, Doctor Al Barton, saved her life. It was, without question, a miracle she survived, and he was, if you’ll pardon the expression, the ‘Hand of God’. Another friend of mine almost died when she was shot in a random shooting as we drove through the projects heading to IIT.”“You’re not exactly filling me with confidence!”“Believe it or not, all of that changed.