He went back into the bedroom and found his underwear. On the coffee table was a white hotel envelope. It was propped against an ashtray. He finished ...ressing, then picked it up.“I’ll be a sonofabitch!”There was forty dollars in the envelope and the note was to him. It was written in an erratic hand, but was easy to read: “Dear Nathan, I have some business to take care of. Thank you for last night. I’ll leave this money for you. Perhaps you’ll. By now we were pissed and we decided to call it a night,looking for a taxi she said im'e no spring chicken dave, i said you look fine to me there's somebody out there for you, you know. nobody will have me dave im'e to old, shut up you look fine iv'e seen you nacked through the crack of the door and you look fit,the taxi pulled up we get in and mary said you really think i look fit.yes. now lets get you home 5 mins and we are at marys bungalow,come in for tea are you sure mary its late, ye come. The pad was coated with juices."Gag yourself with those, slut," said Tina. "Make sure to put the pad on your tongue."Cindy moaned with lust; the humiliation of what she was doing setting her brain on fire. The pad was salty and a little sweet; the taste slowly filled her mouth as she followed directions. Tina quickly added the nipple nooses and vibrator, then cinched the girl's already-tiny waist with a wide belt to increase her feelings of restriction and helped Cindy into the back seat of the. So What? Steve is much more mature than most people his age. What difference does that make if we really love each other? Steve keeps me feeling younger than my age. He has had a lot of experiences that I never had, and I can learn from his wisdom and his insights."Sara and Marty were thoughtful."Steve," asked Sara, "Will you promise us that you will take care of our Mother and love her for the rest of your life?" You know I would. I would lay down my life to save your Mother. That's how much I.