’ Larry pulled Joanne into his arms and kissed the tip of her nose. ‘I don’t think you’re old,’ he said and squeezed her bottom tenderly. �...I think you’re beautiful, remember?’ Joanne hugged him and kissed his chin. ‘You’re so sweet!’ she said. She stepped out of his embrace. ‘But don’t you ever think the difference in our ages makes a difference? I’m fifteen years older than you are.’ Larry shook his head. ‘All I know is that you’re gorgeous and I really like being with you,’ he said. ‘I want. My hair is starting to get a fine rats nest and with my new bruise I am less then stellar looking. I do get a nickname. I am not sure this was a good thing. I didn't get as much attention, other then to be told what happens to trouble makers. Something about a pit and wild animals. Like that would be a change from dealing with these animals.Then we are lined up and told our fate."You are now property of the Brute Squad." Oh did I peg them right or what. I want to laugh. Coop goes on, "You will. Shelooked up and saw the instrument of her torture hanging on a hangar on thewall. She squeezed her legs together over her still sensitive sex and feltherself getting aroused again. He had put the suit on the hangar with the strapsdone so that it was binding itself. Just looking at it brought back the imageof her in the mirror and the feeling of it encasing her body. She rememberedits wonderful embrace and moved her hands down below. She came again, thistime with no physical effort and pure. It is not to be, so I will become your most trusted friend. If for any reason I'll also be your Lone Ranger and gallop off to save you." Brad, I can't ask for more. I do have love for you, but not the kind I could act on." I'm not asking you to." Cindy gave me a hug and left shortly. I didn't feel like going out to eat so I had a bowl of cold cereal. I sat at the table wondering if this is the way the Lone Ranger felt after saving someone from a bunch of outlaws. I was sad and so alone. Who.