I needn't have worried, i liked them right away, both in their late fifties, early sixties, i was 30 years old so a fair age gap, Scott was a fine loo...ing gent and Janet still had her looks, i imagined she must have been a real head Turner in her day, she was still a good looking woman, and probably still turning men's heads, it was hard to believe they were a couple of swingers, but that's what they were, and they were going to look after us and help us, Willie, realise his fantasy, a. Ah'm certain of it. Mr. Leforge could have just as easily shot the bastard and be done with it, or do you think that's a toy he be carrying on his hip? Do you think he couldn't? You think those scars his women are showing us came from playing too much cricket as a lad? Don't be daft, Jim! You take this man before the magistrate with what we have here and he's more likely to lock us up. As it is we may be ordered to force a complaint against Callahan our ownselves given what we've seen. Ah. She was in a real quandary about what she should do. Rich was turning out to be even worse character than she and Bob had thought he was. She was appalled at the thought that someone who was stealing money from her sister had been screwing her. Plus she was particularly angry to find out that the creep was also cheating on Sheila, and on her. She and Bob had sat down that evening and fully discussed the situation. She had immediately asked him if he thought that they should stop having the sex. “I don’t know what happened. I started thinking how cute you are, and I - I just had to kiss you, and I - I don’t know what came over me.”“I don’t know either,” Ryan lied, feeling worse for it. Not like he planned at all. He wrapped his arms around her. She resisted, then melted against him. It seemed he was doing a lot of holding naked crying women lately.“Are - are you going to tell anybody?” she sniffed.“No!” Ryan said suddenly. Too quickly perhaps, because she looked up. “I - well, it.