Later Beth came in to say good night and kissed me on the cheek “I love you daddy, what can I do to help?”“Nothing sweetheart, our marriage is a...shambles but I’m going hang in here until you are old enough to leave home. Once you’re gone, so am I, but I love you for asking.”Beth looked at me seriously “Mom is a stupid slut, she doesn’t know how well she could have it with you if she would quit looking for something better.” She paused then added, “She will never find better, she is a greedy. They bring me once a month for a short visit. It saddens them, knowing they won't have to do it much longer.I'm eighty three years old now, and reside at an assisted living facility in a small apartment. They bring me my meals and check on me periodically, just in case. It's nice, but it's not a home, more like a transition point. It reminds me of the name of that old British sitcom, "Waiting For God".It won't be long now. I welcome it. My cocktail of current drugs do nothing but blunt the. ”The creature began to laugh, hacking and coarse, the sound slowly fading as the demon vanished into a fuzzy haze. Ryan drew his weapon and checked the magazine, moving to the door and preparing to open it.There had been eight armed guards between him and Carlisle, along with a dozen other Masons who weren’t armed but who may still try to stop him or attempt to raise the alarm. There was no way that he could reach Carlisle’s chamber in secret, there was no cover, only bare corridors lit with. . and, to my surprise, I noticed she'd done a little maintenance work on her nether regions since last I'd seen her. Instead of her usual thatch of short, curly hair between those slim thighs of hers, the flesh surrounding Courtney's tender pussy was complete smooth and bare, save for a neatly-trimmed landing strip of pubic hair that traveled up her mons ... and then disappeared up under her white shirttails.I grinned in admiration. Even I hadn't expected that. It was nice to know even I could.