"Bet Hemingway didn't postpone writing for a girl. You're a lost cause, son. Might as well admit it." "He might have if he'd met Emma." Luke raised hi... coffee cup in a toast. x-x-x-x "It was really sweet of you to walk me home." Emma squeezed Luke's arm as they approached her building. "You can thank me by inviting me up." He coughed and feigned a shudder. "I mean, it's so cold out. I should warm up, I think. Maybe some hot chocolate? You wouldn't want me to get sick, would you?" "No. I…" Emma. She told me to lift my butt as she started to putpamper on me.I was not happy about what was happening. I started saying, what are youdoing? Please Aunt Judy you're not going to put me in a diaper, are you?I'm too big to be wearing a diaper; I'm not a baby? Please don't put thaton me? But that all fell on deaf ears, because after she had the diapertaped on me, she took out a pair of fancy rhumba panties that wereplastic or rubber lined inside. The panties had all kind of lace acrossthe rear. As I left the restaurant I was thinking about how good looking she was and hernice body , she looked to be in good shape like a runner. And wondered why I hadn't noticed her before ? I had had several girl friends through high school and had other girls that were party friends good for a quick fuck and that was it. But Leslie was different and I wondered If she had a boy friend. Over the next month I ate at that restaurant a lot and got to know her better. I finally asked her out and we have. Bills unpaid. Don't know how I'm even gonna make payroll next week. Life is shit, ain't it?" It can't be that bad, Maxie. Something will turn up. It always has." Nah, Tommie. Not this time. This is the end. My string of luck's finally run out. It was nice while it lasted. I had -- what? -- deuce million in the bank six months ago. Then the Feds got interested. Those fucking Communist thieves in Washington hate successful businessmen. They hate with a bloody passion successful businessmen who.