It stops anyone trying to steal a partner.”Cathy’s mind was turning cartwheels and she could hardly believe her own ears when she heard herself sa..., “So. if you had a partner, you could join again?”“Yes, I suppose I could, but let's face it, a sixty-year-old widower is hardly going to have single sexy ladies queuing up to be his sex partner, is he?” Tom said in a sad voice.The conversation lapsed for some minutes and Tom excused himself and went into the kitchen. “I'm making coffee, would you. Amy couldn't believe there would be such a hot guy here in this motel on the edge of the earth. They spent an hour or so talking, the words just pouring out of them as they connected easily. Amy was startled when he mother called her. "I guess my parents have finished their nap. I've got to shower and get dressed now. We're going to go eat." I'll see you when you get back then, won't I?" Yeah, sure. I'd love to." Amy was thrilled that he wanted to see more of her. This guy was soooo cute. She. The old ones are ripe.I guess that's why I love my job. I'm the night watch at a Elder Community. I walk around, late at night, making sure the community is secure. Five and a half years and we've never had so much as a car drive by after midnight but the oldies in here feel better knowing I'm there.They wouldn't, of course, if they knew me.Take Mrs. Featherstone, for instance. Her meds knock her out. I slip into her unit every night — she's always first. I used to tip-toe around but ever since. Rick and Pete had to leave as they had to go back to their night jobs (I was at school, but these people were working nightshifts… enough to impress me!), but Pat invited me to stay and listen to what we had recorded so far. We sat down on the mattress, and John got drinks for us. We listened and commented on the whole thing. Pat started to say thank you and John complimented me on my fast learning and the easiness I had when playing. I said that it had been easy enough and well explained when.