I've had prostate problems for a couple of years now. Some golden years these are".My back is feeling the strain of bending over and I straighten up f...or a moment. He says "get in, I won't bite". I open the door and get in and say "I don't think I'll mention to my wife that I was sitting in a car with a stranger"."Then I won't tell my wife either" he says and we both laugh."Do you live around here" I ask."No, we're visiting my cousin a couple of streets over and I needed to get out of the house. She couldn't believe it as Demus' outstretched hand began to ball into a fist. Looking back at the Rancor she saw the creature fall to its knees as it bellowed in agony. Demus' grip through the Force was crushing its great heart.With a single jerk Demus ripped the heart from its purchase severing arteries, and veins attached to the great muscle. The Rancor gave a horrible scream as it died bleeding to death.Oola couldn't believe that great monster was dead as it lay still without the slightest. “All the more reason to offer me up then, isn’t it? You can fuck my pet slut if you’ll be my friend. That sort of thing.”I grunted. “Maybe. Dunno.”I stared up at the ceiling again, wondering quite how a day that held so much promise had turned to so much shit so quickly.“They’ll all know now, won’t they?”“Huh?”“About what I did. I know you and Gen did your best, but you admitted you didn’t get all those things. So there’s still some about, and they’ll get passed around and everyone will see. The girl and I, we exchanged a number of tentative emails, I could tell she was interested by the things I wrote about in my stories, but she was timid and nervous, uncertain whether she wanted to make her fantasies real. It turns out she was a very, very sexually needy girl, which is all the better for me. Her husband was on assignment in the States for a number of years, the opportunity was too good to pass up for him professionally, and being amongst the local Japanese community, it wasn’t.