" Yes, she reminds me of myself when I was her age." If you don't mind me saying, Mrs Letterman, I remember you were extremely pretty as a young lady;...you had all our pulses racing back in the old days. I must say you still are a very beautiful woman. Mr Letterman is a very lucky man." You flatter me, Mario. But some men do not realise what they have got until it's too late." I'm sorry, Madam." Mario didn't understand what Mrs Letterman was getting at."Never mind, Mario, it's not important,. At least this way my prey would get a little pleasure out of my addiction and I wouldn’t have to kill anyone. As she revved the powerful engine of her sleek car she handed me the keys to her beautiful, secluded house, saying that this was now mine whilst she was away. Whilst I stood there shocked she handed me another set of keys saying I could take care of her 4x4. I only just began to imagine all the possibilities and I waved goodbye to Alissa as she drove off. So now I was on my own. . Lee's father got Norman an electric wheel chair and a special van. The van had an electronic door and a ramp that responded to a tiny signal thing on the van key ring. There was no drivers seat. Norman could wheel his chair to the van, push a button and the curb side door would open and the ramp would slide out. He could drive his chair into the van and up to the steering wheel. He could latch the chair in place to drive. There was even a seat belt there.All the controls were where he could. She freshened up and changed into shorts and another similar white tank top. I was still in my joggers. I thought it might be embarrassing to change into boxers. I showed her the entire house, and she really liked my bedroom. The room had RGB led strips running on the edges of the floor and ceiling.She sat down on the bed. I sat on a bean bag, and we had a brief talk. After a moment, she asked if I smoked weed. And what else could I ask more from my life at the moment! I said yes and stood up.