He eventually started driving in the next town over (same company), so we didn’t see each other as often even though trips would go between the two ...towns. If things were slow we would take a coffee break before we headed back to our ‘home’ town. One evening I got a call and it was Jim. He was wondering if I wanted to come over to his place and maybe we could go out for a drink or 2. That sounded reasonable, so I hopped in my car and made the 15 minute drive to his apartment. He buzzed me in,. I heard a car approaching me from behind and moved to the side of the road. The car passed me rather slowly and drew to a halt about fifty yards up the road."Oh shit" I thought, well and truly busted here. As I drew level with the car I saw that the driver was rather an elderly looking gentleman, small and neat in appearance. "Want a lift, looks like a storm is on the way?". "Please" I replied, thinking it seemed somehow easier than saying no- and the rain seemed imminent.I got in and fastened. Thanks and enjoy the show. I hope we'll see you in the back room."All of the guys began to gradually make their way to the counter without taking their eyes off of cynful. They weren't about to miss any of the action. They didn't just leave one or two dollars. They were leaving amounts from 10 to 100 dollars. There were at least thirty people in the store at the time and more were coming in all of the time.As the patrons were tipping, Brutus kept fucking cynful's ass like there was no tomorrow.. I kind of think she still believes in Santa. I gave Mom a big hug and she smiled; her oldest was home for the holidays for the first time in several years. She'd seen me on a visit to my place during Thanksgiving, but that was different, I was now home in her eyes. We went into the living room as Cindy took my luggage to the rear bedroom. Indeed everyone was there including Aunt Brenda, my Mom's big sister, and Uncle Charles, Mom's much younger brother by almost 15 years. He was the one who.