Each woman ate supper beside her partner for the night, and he usually spent at least some of the time with his hand under her skirt and playing with ...er pussy. This normally involved massaging her clit while jacking a finger back and forth in her vagina, in fact, there was an informal contest among the men to see who could make his partner come first before the end of supper. This did wonders to improve the taste of the usual supper of beef, biscuits, and beans. And now, there would be no. As I put my damning signature to the damning document, admitting my lust for sexual aids, he answered me, 'I own the sex store in the city and Joe called me to say you are a special friend, would I make the delivery personally'.I rose quietly and pushed the document across the top to him, 'Milk, sugar', I asked him as I rose to pour the coffee, he nodded to both.'This your name, Mariel', he asked me as I poured.He was studying the document, looking at the contents then back to me, probably. )But I'm running ahead of myself. After the euphoric shock of Maggie's agreeing to see me that afternoon, I felt obliged to call Gwen and Bernie.It went as expected. "I can't believe you acted that way!" Well you two got me plastered before the date for God's sake!" I said defensively."Don't blame us," Bernie whined. "We got you two together..." And she was open with you, telling you all about the men in her life." Gwen said righteously."My God," I roared at them, "I didn't expect a body count.. Wildes wassafely in bed. Green View is a secure facility and they had alwaysprovided the best of care to Mr. Wildes. Inmates, or rather familyresidents, would occasionally try to escape but none ever made it. Thewhole staff at the home was very concerned about Brandon's raving. At87, Mr. Wildes is a very frail old man. The staff talked about hisdementia and concluded, that with his medical history, Brandon's timeleft on Earth may be very short.A couple of hours later, that same day, a new.