She grabsa pen and paper, writes the number down and hands it to Lisa. "Just theDoctor that Brittany and Candy say 'Hi!' and he will help you with you...little problem.As they all finish up their dinner, Lisa notices that it is getting lateand she needs to get home. So as she prepares to get ready to walk outthe door Brittany give her a hug and Candy gives her one last passionatekiss. "Lisa would you like for me to come with you to the Doctorstomorrow if you are able to get an appointment?". So they sat on the verge. Red-Cap noticed that the Woodcutter had an erection, and so she knew why he had been walking a little behind her, he'd been looking at her legs and arse. As they talked, she checked him out. He wasn't bad looking, brown hair and beard, very tall and muscular, about fifty years old. Finally, deciding her day couldn't get any weirder so it didn't matter what else she did, she unzipped his flies and in a lightning move had his dick out and was knelt between his legs."My,. A look out of the window had given her quite a shock. She recognised the road outside at the end of the long garden. It was The Bishop's Avenue! One of her friends at school had lived here - one of her very much richer friends! This man - her rescuer - wasn't merely nice. He was nice and extremely rich with it!Being nice was good. Being rich was even better. Being nice AND rich was to attain heights of goodness that the majority of us can only dream of!She reached the hallway and saw an open. Kirsty was sitting opposite, watching me, I could almost hear her brain turning over. ‘You haven’t seen her for years but she named her son after you, and you’ve spent a lot of money and haven’t said anything except that she’s had a bad time.’ Course I haven’t said anything. You think I want this shit spread round the whole fuckin’ town? ‘Hell, Kirsty, friendship rules apply: I mean, I ain’t gonna say anything about her less she agrees. Wish I knew what happened though. Toughest woman I ever.