Unable to speak, I hurriedly nodded my head before she slapped meagain."Now we have you at our Academy, we expect obedience and decorumbefitting a yo...ng lady."My eyes opened wide at 'young lady''. What was going on and where theblue blazes was I?She stepped to me again, and reaching out her hand she gripped myflaccid organ which of course, was in full view and readily accesibleto anyone.She slid the palm of her hand over it and I felt myself start to grow."Good, my Precious, it still works. “Stop Randy” shouted the guy and pulled his away. Meanwhile I was in shock. “You should be careful with that animal” I said sharply. “Oh I am so sorry Miss” he said “he can get a little excited at times”. I looked at the guy. I guessed he was in his 60s but the dog seemed quite young. “I am sorry too” I said “I guess I just got a fright”. “Let me make it up to you” he added “can I buy you a coffee or something? I am Jack, by the way” He seemed harmless enough and, quite frankly, it would break. He parked across the street, watching as the lights clicked on. The drapes in the huge picture window slid open and he slipped from the car to quickly cross the street... seeking the shelter of a growth of juniper that shielded the window.He saw them.... standing... embracing... kissing... her eyes glanced to the window, meeting his in the darkness. Her fingers rose in a tiny wave.She stepped back from her companion, her fingers reaching behind... finding the zipper and sliding it down. The. He saw Theresa's handwriting and took the letter into the drawing room and closed the door behind him. The letter read:My darling Bill,The specialist has told me that I have an inoperable cranial aneurysm. When it bursts I will die. This could happen in days or years. I am keeping this from you as I do not wish you to have it hanging over you. I want you to continue to be the happy, loving man you are for as long as I am with you. This is not selfishness for there is no need for you to grieve.