00 a pair, tailor-made at Harrods, but still rhinestone knickers, and with the walled courtyard at the back of Lionel’s house the poor bloody cat di...d not have a chance to get away. There were two things in Lionel’s life, the first was making money and at this Lionel was good. He came from if not a rich family at least a prosperous one, boasting a retired bank-manager for a father. (Long dead), and a gaggle of helpful cousins in the ‘Professions’. A long-term mason with connections. Lionel. She smiled and said, “You were awesome to watch my love. I know Larry loved every minute of it.”Larry sighed deeply and said, “Yeah buddy that was fantastic. As good as I have ever had. Tell me what it was like?”Sue laughed and quipped, “Oh no ... you are going to learn that first hand Larry. Now it’s your turn. Lay down John my love while Larry and I entertain you.” It was a repeat, to John’s great delight of what he had just done. While Larry was using his mouth so well, after he finished. "Hold on on a minute, Dear. I got you a present." She reached into her night table drawer and pulled out a wrapped box. It looked about the size of a Whitman's Sampler - those chocolates you get at the drug store for Valentine's Day.It was wrapped like a birthday present. I looked at the wrapping paper, trying to figure out what it was. There were symbols of different kinds. A six sided star, a top, a candle holder with three candles. I realized they were all Jewish. There was a phrase repeated. .....aannnnnyyywwaaayyyssss. Whats similar for me is when they are super sweaty pounding away on the ottoman.-Story Time-I had been dating this older guy for a couple months when i was in my early twenties, he was maybe forty, bald and lean. Met him off of Oak Lawn Downtown. Usually he’d come over smash and dash, maybe dinner or chill for a minute. Never spent the night, always talking he had to work early but started telling me he loved me and i was the best thing that ever happened to him. I.