How do you manage it?”The old man grinned and said, “You gotta keep the old motor running...”A year later, the couple returned to the hospital f...r the birth of their third child.The same nurse was there for this birth also and, after the delivery, she once again approached the old gentleman, smiled, and said, “Well, you surely are something else! How do you do it?”The old man replied, “It’s like I’ve told you before, you gotta keep the old motor running.”The nurse, still smiling, patted him on. It wasn't long before my admirers came to me, chatting with meand softly caressing my silky smooth thigh. I sent them away as politely asI could and waited. If he came in with a redhead hanging on his armalready, I would have to come up with plan B in a hurry.Right on time, at 8pm, I saw him walk though the doors via the mirrorsangled above the bar. I sat still and made sure that I sat so he could seeme. I glanced away as he looked at me, and stared at me. Smiling as I knewI had him, I glanced. The next morning, Matt awoke to the smell of bacon. He meandered down the stairs of his split level home and found his wife cooking. There were scrambled eggs and French toast too. “What the heck,” he chuckled.“I just wanted to say thanks for letting Kyle come and stay,” she beamed.“Is this what it’s gonna take to get breakfast every morning?”“Don’t be silly,” giggled the blue-eyed brunette.“Who said I was k**ding?”“Well, I’ll tell Kyle that his rent. Breakfast three days a week.”“Don’t worry. The three girls then got busy making some signs. One read ‘this way’ with an arrow on it. Another said ‘I’M A SLUT’. Helen wrote ‘do what you want with me’. Claires last sign simply read ‘TOILET’. The three of them gathered up the signs, some were left to give directions to the bedroom where Jane was restrained and the rest were left on the bed or above Janes head on the wall. Claire attached her last one to a piece of string and put it over Janes head like a necklace.The girls then set up.