I hardly recognised Gino. He was in a room on his own, a High Dependency Unit, and attached to monitors and IV drips. He appeared shrunken, and so muc... older than when last seen some three months previously. Of course the number of tubes attached to him didn't help. I sat by his bed, and his eyes opened. The pleasure showing on his face when he saw me was worth the effort of getting to the hospital."Dewey, mate. I knew you'd turn up." He lifted a hand and I grasped it, willing my strength into. As we kept changing the positions I could feel occasionally both Sammer and Reena trying to feel me up. After a while Sameer got tired and went for a smoke. Reena now was feeling comfortable enough to let me touch her a bit. I started caressing her hair, her back. I gave small pecks on her hands, cheeks, neck, ears. I noticed that there were two huge white guys dancing close to us and watching us closely but didn’t pay too much attention. Soon Reena and me got quite horny and she suddenly. Ed went to the dresser and got out a pair of his pajamas, which he never wore, and handed them to Betty. She opened her eyes when she felt something in her hands."Put those on and get into bed," he told her, "I'll sleep on the couch."Ed got a sheet and a blanket and went into the living room. He put the sheet on the couch and put the blanket at the bottom of the couch. Ed slept in the nude but he knew that he would not be able to tonight. As drunk as Betty was, he was afraid she would start. Patel of course."Mum's face was perfectly straight and serious when she said it and I nodded, then the sheer bloody absurdity of it all hit me and I roared with laughter."Tomatoes, lovely ripe tomatoes." I laughed, "That's how it all started wasn't it? All because of a few bloody tomatoes." Tommy, those few bloody tomatoes, as you put it gave me my life back, let's go and get them in."That was as stern as I'd ever heard her be with me and I could only smile because she was right, they'd been a.