He saluted the uniforms and then did a double-take. “Miss Jackson? Is that you?”Kelly gave him a big smile and said, “Harry, it sure is! And I�...m awfully glad to be home.” She then gave him a big kiss on the cheek. The doorman reddened, and took the bag inside. She asked if her mother was home and was told she was. “Harry, could you let me surprise her? Please?”He smiled and said, “Of course, Miss Jackson. May I say you look wonderful? It’s great to see you back, but I didn’t know you were in. We didn’t get chairs. I came to a position of parade rest and kept my mouth shut. Crowley started with, “I’m glad you gentlemen could join us today. I was called last night and informed that we had a riot on Deckard. I came in and discovered that, no, we didn’t have a riot, we had a block party. Channel Nine couldn’t figure it out either, so they reported both. They seemed very disappointed that they didn’t have any bloody bodies in the streets and no burning police cars. Now, would either of. God, I don't understand women, why did you have to make them so devious and hard to understand?" I screamed out in anger.All too soon it was Sunday night and I dropped Carol off at the airport and met up with Gary, her boss, John Anders and Bill Meeks, the salesmen for the area they were visiting. I had met all three of them at the last Christmas party. Gary was about forty-five to fifty to Carol's thirty-one. He was fit and about six feet tall and I guess he could be called handsome. John. He ended up having health issues then had to live in a retirement home with his wife, Laura who was about 85. Bob was still greatly horny at the age of 81 and could not let go of seeing me from time to time. We snuck around in the retirement home, having quickies in the downstairs bathroom, etc. but it wasn't enough.Finally, he got bold and just had me come to his room and I would sit and chat with his wife and he. We would sneak to the back room for some quick wet kisses, fondling, and a.