I can’t do that,” Bev said. She wasn’t going to give away all of her money and become a plant that sat in a room all day long.“Don’t be that...way. Look, the girls have agreed to share a room so that you’ll have a room all to yourself. It will be great, you’ll be surrounded by your family and we’ll take care of you,” Harry said. He wasn’t going to say that the girls weren’t all that happy about sharing a room.“No.”Fred came over and said, “Hello, Bev. How are you doing?”“I’m fine, Fred. I’m glad. Ever since Todd’s mother passed away about 4 years ago I admit I’ve been pretty lonely. Todd has his friends now, at 17 and when the full awfulness of our grief slowly lifted, I threw myself into raising him, being there for him and didn’t pay attention to my social life. I was a good dad, an upstanding member of the local community. I’m known around these parts as ‘coach’ as I was for many years the local basketball coach, first of Todd’s team and then just the local community team. Stacey. I shook hands with Dave and sat while Joy offered us beers.On the coffee table in front were several Cosmopolitan magazines, the bold headlines told of the articles inside. Dave and I made small talk about the weather and several NHL hockey teams. I mentioned I like to follow our local OHL team, the Belleville Falcons.I picked up one issue and thumbed through it. Several of the articles were quite blunt about different ways to stimulate and please your partner. Another discussed the merits of. "Just a two-word reply escapes your lips before you anchor them back to mine "Love me."My hands slide around your back and I pull you to me. Our mouths open and our tongues start to play. I feel you relax against me as we explore each other's bodies. Our hands sliding up and down. I gently caress your naked waste. Then down, squeezing your buttocks with both hands. Inch by inch I slowly gather up the back of your skirt until my fingers come in contact with bare flesh, no panties! My cock.