“After I hurt my back, I wasn’t able to earn any money and accumulated a large credit card debt. The monthly interest charges are eating me alive ...nd I am starting to lose sleep. George, a new guy at the gym, made me an offer that would help me reduce most of it, and I am going to accept.”“Juice, I have some money saved and I would be happy to loan it to you until you are ready to pay it back. No pressure to repay.”“Thanks for your offer, but I am looking for your support, your friendship, and. ”“Yes. Michiko and I have just been talking about that. I’m returning.”“Tea, coffee?” Michiko interjected.“Black tea, please.”“Do you know what White wrote?”“About?”“I would like to believe in the myth that we grow wiser with age. In a sense my disbelief is wisdom. Those of a middle generation, if charitable or sentimental, subscribe to the wisdom myth, while the callous see us as dispensable objects, like broken furniture or dead flowers. For the young we scarcely exist unless we are. "I'm not exactly sure," she said, fishing through the fly of his bell-bottoms for his cock. She could feel it, hot and hard, through the fabric of his jockey shorts. "Anyway," she said, pulling her hand loose to push her husband's pants down around his hips, "it's too complicated to explain." She began to unbutton his shirt, then stepped back and pulled off Richard's shirt when Jim began to undo his buttons himself. "But one thing for sure," she said as Jim stepped out of his pants and tossed. ’ I arrived about shortly before 11:00 A.M. and pulled up in the circular drive. Jenna’s house was very nice. It looked to be about 1,950 square feet(not including the nice 3 gar garage on the front). It had a very nicely manicured lawn and was very welled landscaped with trees, shrubs and flowers. I made my way to the back yard as she had told me to and was not prepared for what I would see. There was Jenna sunning but she was totally naked. It was a good thing she had a 9 foot high wooden.