When she informed him that he could take care of it himself, he lowered his head and began to cry. “I know I can nurse, but I’m so lonely. My gir...friend wouldn’t even touch me when she was here and I am so fucking horny.”Nurse Deana felt sorry for him and promised him she’d be back to talk to him about it as soon as she finished making her rounds. However, what she didn’t tell him was that she was horny too and she needed to make sure they would not be disturbed first, before returning to his. The day passed slowly. The meetings were boring and did nothing to help lift my sombre mood. I was working on a report alone in my office at 4pm when I heard a knock on my door. Daniel, my secretary, strode in."Mr. Cooper. Your 4:30 has just telephoned to cancel, I'm afraid. He wants to re-schedule for later in the week if that's ok? I checked your diary and you can do Thursday at 10:00 - Shall I organize that for you?"I looked up and smiled at Daniel. "Sure Danni, that's fine." I watched as. When I pointed it out to her, her eyes flashed. "Those cocksuckers!" she said. "Let's really hang 'em up to dry! Let's sue their asses off!"Well, I had mixed feelings. I couldn't tell anybody that Kim and I had been involved in making all this happen. Obviously, my taking part in a lawsuit against the magazine would reach new heights of hypocrisy on my part.On the other hand, that "unfortunately for Tess" crack was -- literally -- below the belt. The magazine's writers were, indeed,. Old Father Time was standing behind the counter, a white tape measure across his shoulders, his attention fully focussed on whatever it was he had laid out on the counter. I cleared my throat, and he looked up, startled. “Excuse me, I need to buy some plain black formal trousers. They’re for a wedding. Today. This afternoon.” He nodded once and, without speaking, went for a collection of trousers hanging from a rail. He eyed me once, somewhat speculatively and handed them to me. “May I try them.