"I got up and went to Glenda and gave her a hug. "We'll always be around to take care of you, Glenda, both you and Martin. You two don't have to do an...thing but enjoy yourselves and your retirement. You still try to do too much. Let the other ladies take care of things." Oh, Steve, you know I have to be busy. The only thing I do is wash up some things and sometimes help with lunch. No one hardly lets me do anything any more."I smiled, "Good, it's time for us to wait on you."Sue had come out. I really hoped our conversation would be exciting and positive. I did what I could to pass the time. Finally it was almost 12:25. I made my way downstairs to her office. The door was open. She was on her cell phone and waved me in. I closed the door behind me and she motioned for me to lock it. After doing so, I sat in a chair. She smiled; holding her finger up that she wouldn’t be long. A few seconds later, she stood, walking towards me. Still on the phone, she sat in my lap, her legs between. . oh hang on, still do have a thing for older ladies thirty years on! Just getting a bit difficult to find them nowadays!I still remember my first proper time with an older lady all to clearly.... and she was married to boot, something I would never normally consider but I soon learned the meaning of a cuck husband.Having gone to a three day work thing with nothing to do in the evenings but drink in the hotel bar, I soon got chatting to colleagues, having a good laugh and a few pints. Mild. Sure, I could have died, but I knew I wouldn't. I closed my eyes, reached into my gut shot abdomen with my right hand, ignoring the pain completely, and fished around for the bullet. I was relieved when I realized that it had gone completely through me.One kidney was a ruined mess, and my stomach was a wreck, but it could have been worse, he could have made me repair my spine. Maybe he didn't know I could do that.For the next hour I patiently coaxed my body to heal itself, accelerating healing.