That went on for five months.Finally one day the head negotiator asked, “Aren’t you ever going to say something?”“We’ll give each of you $50...0,000 dollars to rubber stamp whatever deal we put on the table.”“Deal.”Peter went over to a closet and retrieved five briefcases. He returned to the table, set them on the table, opened one, and turned it around so that everyone could see its contents.“A half million dollars is 50 straps, or if you prefer, ‘packets.’ Each contains one hundred $100 dollar. I remembered staying with my granny (my other granny) and seeing her voluminous underclothes hanging up to dry; acres of cotton, reinforced gussets and some kind of bust protector – I wouldn’t call it a bra since it was big enough to catch the whole North Sea cod stocks in it. I had no desire to understand what the well-dressed octogenarian was wearing under her knitted twinset these days. Still, they packed a bag, found the housekeeping purse to stop at Pringles Supermarket on the way back. About 50+ km we found an isolated road which was away and hidden from the highway. We stopped there. I couldn’t resist any longer.But I wanted to be doubly sure if she wanted what I wanted too. To my surprise once again, Yamini started to kiss me wildly without even waiting to give any hints! I knew this was my night and started we both started playing with our tongue deep inside each other’s mouths. I suddenly realized that we could make use of something which I had bought that day which was. I paid for my food and realized as I walked to my car I had a little chubby on my pants. It was hot enough for early June that I was glad to have an air-conditioned car where I had a cold bottle of water to wash it all down with. I was parked on the opposite side of the drive-in so I didn’t see the table or car where these two women and the 3 kids were. I was downright flummoxed, and I do mean FLU-MOXED.I am 45 and I don’t want to fool you into thinking that I look a day younger. I may still.