I loved all the fucking but I was hurt because Bert felt he was not enough for me.”“You really loved him, didn’t you, Mary?”She smiled wanly. ...��More than you will ever know. More than he ever knew.”“And, Andy?”“No one has touched her except Bert. He really hoped you and she would ... well, become special friends.”“I think I would like that, too, Mary,” I said. I heard a soft sob behind me. Andy had been listening. She curled up in my arms, sweet and warm, loving and caring.“I want to sell this. Then grabbing her by the hair, she yanked and, extending one leg, tripped Susan so that she sprawled across the carpet at her feet.“You fucking bitch!” Carol growled, dropping down and planting a knee in the middle of her back, yanking her head upwards by the hair, one hard fist ready to deliver a devastating blow to the unprotected face of her ex-lover beneath her.“We’ll have to hide the body.” A cool tone cut through the rage in Carol’s mind and her head snapped up. Tomas was standing there,. 'Need any help, mate?' I enquire.'Nah, Mark, I'm fine, ' he says, ashamed that I've asked. 'You sure?' I prod, smiling down at the sad little cunt, relishing the difference. He shakes his head. 'Well ok, just shout if you do, ' I say, like he's a small boy. He hated that, I can tell.I finish up and rejoin my girlfriend. 'Is he ok?' she giggles.'Just about. God, Em, did you see the way he was slobbering at your tits. Bet the poor bastard hasn't had any in years.'Emma tries to reply but can't,. With that I completed dressing in the tux with Lori tying the bow tie, slapping some after-shave on me, and then handing me a Rolex to put on my wrist. Standing in front of the mirror, I do say that I was transformed in to a young good looking cosmopolitan stud.Lori guided me out to the living room just in time for Mrs. Wagner to enterShe was stunning! Her black hair pulled tight into a ponytail on one side, yet framing a sophisticated gorgeous face with perfect makeup accentuated by bright red.