Tugging it made no headway at all. It was solid. I was truly captive like a slave in a plantation, in fact at that moment that’s just what I felt li...e, a helpless slave. I decided to save my energy, as I still didn’t know what lay ahead. Imagination flitted lurid thoughts of that style, through my brain, till exhausted, I dozed off once more. I was awakened to the clanking and whirring of that old lift outside in the corridor. I had no idea of the time but guessed it was reasonably late in the. After it settled down he began to speak."Ah liz, where would I be without you?" The audience went quiet as somemen in the audience spoke amongst themselves."Well now, let's find out!" Liz smiled as she tugged Matt along to thebrown box in the middle of the stage."Yes Ladies and Gentlemen, I think Liz has seen her best days, it's timeto swap her out for a new one don't you think?" Some of the men im theaudience jeered in a subdued "Nah" but most were totally absorbed intowhat was going to. Her replies were curt but polite and I braced myself for a heavy evening ahead. I had been staying at Oliver’s all week as there was no way I could be at home. The hotel had special memories for me as I had stayed there with Kate. I realised it was silly and sentimental, but by being there, I felt close to her and it helped with the feeling of restlessness that seemed to overtake me. I sat at the bar and waited for my wife to arrive. Nursing a neat whisky, I thought about our marriage and tried. “I don’t know about you Nana, but I would like to explore the rest of you. Can I take your caftan off?” Gran looked up at him, stood up and held up her arms. After kissing her again, Mark gently pulled her caftan over her head. OH! What a surprise was waiting for him, Nan hadn’t put on any undies. They stood and kissed for a few minutes, all the while Mark ran his hands up and down her old body. “You know, Nan, you have a beautiful body, just the type I love to feel.” “Well, thank you Mark,.