..I pay you an additional 2000 Euro and provide...education for you…Marie moved in her seat. Their were on the motorway now, going through suburbs s...e hardly knew the name of. “I´ll need to go to the bank tomorrow….She gasped. Was he being serious?It had meant to be a joke. At least to some extend. She could feel his eager fingers opening up a hole in her pantihose. Her heart was beating fast. “We are gonna have so much fun, Mary…She drank in stead of correcting him again. She rarely did. She was sitting on a stool and told me to raise my leg to her lap and she dried my toes and legs left and right. So far Aunty had avoided my private parts and I was thinking she was going to ask me to take care of my cock and balls. But I was wrong; she adjusted the towel in her hands and started to move it over my private region. Up until now I was still soft but the moment the towel found my cock it went hard and stood up thin but strong. Aunty smiled, removed the towel and handled my naked. I kept forgetting that Halle, Brook and Zoe talked about everything. They’d all become good friends. What they claimed was that the open communication kept them from clawing each other’s eyes out. While I wasn’t comfortable with them sharing what we did in bed, to keep harmony I was willing to let it slide. If I finally picked a girlfriend, that would have to stop. Right now, it was the whole ‘gift horse’ saying―you just accepted it.“While we were in Japan, Brook woke me up each morning with a. I can't even remember her face, and I'm starting to forget her voice. I am a forty-year-old former Naval Officer, and I am stronger than this. I just need some time to be alone for a while. I'll keep writing in here, though because this does make me feel better.Nobody want's to hear me go on and on about the past. I can deal with her loss by myself. I'm just glad the kids aren't here to see me.Journal Entry Number Eight:Something's off, and I'm starting to get weirded out. The bright light I.