We discussed the Dirty Old Man syndrome and decided that, as he had been active before his stroke, he was entitled to whatever pleasures he could get ...nd if Alison's mother liked him and Margaret enough to pose in naughty knickers, then fine, why not? I was looking forward to meeting this wheelchair bound Lothario with interest.Margaret let us into the flat, the front door was down stairs but the flat was on the first floor so we had to follow her up a curving staircase (which had the mechanics. That night, I went to bed naked...as I always did. The door unlocked, lights shut off and the curtains reopened so that the parking lot lights shone in the window. The horny feeling consumed me as I wanted so badly to be fucked that night. I wanted so badly for someone to come into my bedroom and **** me in the night. As I drifted off to sleep, I could feel my pussy was soaked as I thought of my body being on display or used by someone. I knew I would have a good night of wet dreams.The next. I won’t really get to be ‘La Fucking Contessa.’ I’m pretty sure they’re not going to let us call Mander Force’s enemy globe-spanning terrorist organization out to conquer and/or destroy the world ‘W.A.N.K.E.R.S.;’ no matter what you make it stand for.”Mander thought on that.“What about ‘T.O.S.S.E.R.S.?’”Helen thought on it.“Might be able to slip that one past legal. No signal down there; I should reply before we go in.”As they pulled into the parking lot of the San Finzione Caverns’ Visitors’. She fell hard, her head hitting a paving stone with a lot of force. When she just lay there, Rick quickly stooped to help her up. He rapidly discovered that she was unconscious, with a nice goose egg swelling on her forehead.He'd seen the whole thing, though her fall was too sudden for him to catch her. He knew nothing was broken, so he turned her over and held her in his lap. Attendance at the museum was low that day so it was a few minutes before anyone else came by. He asked the first who.