Most of his brothers and sisters were either gone or he didn’t know where they were. His mom and dad had both passed away several years ago. His sch...oling was done at home and his reading and writing skills weren’t the best. He told me a story that really hit close to home and showed me how much my life was worth in the eyes of a stranger. He left home at 16 and was on his own for many years. He met his wife, they married soon after and began to raise a family. Since he had no formal education,. “You’re amazing,” she said.“I’m not done,” he teased.“God, Mac, I don’t know how much more I can handle tonight!” she protested.“You’ll handle this. Come over to the chair and sit down,” he instructed. “And close your eyes, too.”She didn’t argue, and she was happy that she hadn’t when she felt the brush glide through her hair.“Oh, my God,” Grace purred. “You’re right. I’ll handle this.”Mac brushed her long, red hair and watched her nearly become part of the chair.“My bones feel like noodles;. ” I took another sip of the Scotch and tried to execute my plan. I really did try, but every time I closed my eyes I could picture that soft hand, reaching out, setting my drink down, but instead of him walking away, he grabs me by the back of my neck, pulls me to him and kisses me hard with his full and soft lips. I can feel that tingling again as my hand unwittingly returns to my perky nipples. Unable to resist, I open my eyes and hit the call button again. This time I’ve turned off the light. As I approached her address, I called to let her know I was there. I had to circle the building a few times to find some parking, as the only parking available was on the street. She met me on the street, and led me to her apartment. She told me to come inside and have a seat on her couch. She offered me a glass of water, which I accepted. She lay next to me on the couch, and was ‘complaining’ of some tense muscles. I asked if she wanted me to massage her muscles, and she said yes. So, I.