"I never realised there were so many, Peter. How does anyone find their loved ones?" I think they are setting up a register. One can enquire and they ...ill tell you which cemetery, which row and which plot. Of course, there are tens of thousands who simply disappeared, vanished in the mud or literally blown to bits. It doesn't bear thinking about, really." I'm so glad Phillip isn't somewhere like that, aren't you?" I'm told they are very special places with a great air of tranquillity about. Amazing how many experienced women would scream with passion, claim that I was their best lover ever, that they had never cum like that with others. Were there really men who believed this bullshit? I guess so or they wouldn’t have done it.Looking for something different, I checked out Seeking Arrangement. By far the largest sugar-daddy site, SA seemed to offer the possibility of actually getting to know the girl, having less rushed sex and all at what I expected to be a more reasonable price. Mary knew better than to refuse and with a look of anguish and scorn, on her face she looked towards John to be rescued, but in return all she saw was John laughing at her. Reluctantly she began to undo the top but Leroy the coloured guy was too impatient and he simply grabbed at the material and tore it from her body, again Mary looked towards John for help and received absolutely nothing back.Leroy now stepped back and slowly began to undo his trousers, before sliding them down his legs. ”Suzy Turner, matriarch of the family, was perhaps the one person in the household who didn’t hold much contempt for Ben’s continuing existence. Her heart shaped face mostly untouched by wrinkles, her body still mostly in shape from constant yoga practice, the blonde mother of three was still a knock out.Ben swallowed a mouthful of cereal and then looked up at his mother. “Thanks Mom, I’ll head on over there after I have a shower.”“Don’t know why you waste time with that old kook,” Peter.