'Enough of this Katie.' I sniffed to myself as I used a tissue tocarefully wipe my eyes. 'Mum and Dad wouldn't like me to be a crybaby'.I finished my ...reakfast and washed the dish and spoon.Now came the big problem, money.I had about ?200 saved up in my cash card savings account. But it wasin David's name. I could try to go to a cash point and draw it out. YesI would try that. I knew the pin number 2904, my birthday.Unfortunately, ?200 would not get me very far so I needed to see ifthere was. Of course prostituting myself gave me a healthy bank balance, I was providing a service for a part of society the everyone else chose to forget about.Susan, my friend who worked the local pharmacy, provided the Viagra and joined me for fun sessions, soon she was into the pensioners age group, overcoming her natural revulsion of all the hangings bits, and delighted in restoring the vigor to erections, enjoying the free and very satisfying sex for her, whilst being paid handsomely for letting. So I am here, and I do hope you will say yes to the proposal. We will pay you a very good fee and you will get a generous share of the royalties.”He thought for a few minutes before replying, “I am very flattered by your proposal, and I am delighted to accept. The money is immaterial to me as I will be able to live very comfortably on my pension and from sales of my paintings, but it will give me something satisfying to do in my retirement. My daughter would like me to sell this apartment and. Further she started telling like nowadays her husband used to make funny and insulting comment on her big thighs and buttocks, and she was also frustrated on hearing such words from him. In order to make her morale positive, I told her our south Indian ladies have big buttocks and thighs and we gents would like to see and marry such kind of ladies. On that she smiled and asked you also loving the same. I replied ‘yes and told for me you are very beautiful with your present figure and further.