As they were putting on their shoes at the door Emma turned to me, “Do you get that bus often sir?” she asked and I had to be honest and say that ... didn’t unless I had errands to run, “Mmm sir, that’s a shame” Lee said and I had to give it some consideration for the future.Just as they were leaving I left them with a final thought, “You know where I live girls, always welcome to pop round” I said with a cheeky grin, Emma turned her head back, “Mmm sir, might just do that sir” she said and I. Johnny was going on 18 and was headed off to college at the end of the summer and he was actually a friend of my older brother's.I didn't think much of the invitation but considered making some extra cash and quickly said yes, jumping over the fence to begin my job helping Johnny. We went into the house and down to the basement, both his parent were at work so the house was quiet and we were alone. Johnny began going through a large box and offered me a baseball glove and a ball which I quickly. "Any of these girls you know?" No comment," Carla said with a grin, and moved even closer. I could practically feel the heat from her body warming me. Unconsciously I leaned towards her. I could smell the sweet coffee on her breath, almost taste it. "Well..." she went on, pointing out a sketch of a seminude woman lying on her stomach, with a towel over her bottom. "There was Lisa, she was lots of, um, fun." For the first time I saw Carla blush, and my face warmed in empathy.It was then that I. He may not even survive the hip replacement surgery. Even if the operation goes well, his next home, just may be a nursing home. It’s hard getting old. Yet, at least I’m here to help my Dad, as I hope my son, Christopher, will be there for me, too, when the time comes. I think the fall scared him, I really do. Maybe he figured he was going to die, and he could have. He’s lucky he didn’t fall on his head and break his neck, but his fat head is too hard and his skull too thick. He’s such a.