That was a good start to our evening, and we went looking for our next victim.This time, the pusher had some Vicodin, so there was no hanky-panky. He ...made the sale, and Marlene and I rushed him. He had two broken arms and two broken legs and we left with his money and his drugs. We hit five more pushers before calling it a night and going home.The next morning, the news-people on TV were asking, "Is there a drug war in the offing?" Eventually, all of our victims had been picked up by EMS, and. The curse of depleted desire. In other words, she's gone cold. Sexually anyway. So, Bill still loves her and hides his frustration. He reads and writes dirty stories and tries to pleasure himself but it gets old. His imagination has created some great fantasies and he thinks about acting them out from time to time. At his age there's no rush.Bill takes a chance and goes out to a gay mixer in town. Sitting in his car out front of the club he gets giddy. Wondering what might happen and what he. All done.’Still sobbing, I couldn’t move. After a couple of minutes lying there, trying to recover, I felt Mrs Milton pull me around by my shoulders. I slid off her lap onto my knees, and she put her arms around me.‘I’m sorry I had to do that, Judy. But I think you know you deserved it – you told me that, or I wouldn’t have done it.’‘I – I know I did, Mrs Milton. I’m re – really s - sorry about your plate! ‘ I sobbed.‘I know you are. And I think we both feel a lot better now. Thank you for. Trust me at that moment i did not think of screwing my mami at all i was more engrosed thinking of what nani had in her mind. the day passed as it normally did, boring and slow. my nani did not give me any hint till the lunch time. i had my lunch and went to take a nap. i woke up around 5:00 pm. i freshened up and went out for a stroll. the confusion was killing me because i was wondering what would happen tonight. was feeling very uneasy. i thought of having some beers in order to get.