“Wow!” “It’s cool, isn’t it?” She twirled on the spot, her face suddenly full of youthful enthusiasm, and gestured around. “It was my id...a. The clients love it too. Strip off your clothes while I start the bath.” * While the hot water poured into the tub, Deborah was busy at the washbasin, filling a transparent plastic bag. I watched her curiously, naked as I was, and didn’t realize what she was planning until she attached a rubber hose. “No,” I protested and stepped backwards, but she. I did not want to become addicted to opium!Mary rode in the back of the wagon with me, fretting almost constantly. Some of my cuts and bruises had started to fester, so she was determined to get them cleaned and on the road to mending. I had a couple of bad cuts and scrapes on my left hip, so that was where she spent the most time. We were both afraid of gangrene setting in; if it had, I was a good as dead! Luckily for me, her constant care kept the gangrene away.Mary insisted that the wagon. .........as I gazed out of the window of the haughty restaurant across from the Savannah, I licked my lips in pleasure at the sight of my white AMG S500 Mercedes, purchased by the firm for me to use with the option to purchase it three years later........"So this is what it's all about", I mused, while swirling my glass of South African wine.............I had not only been studying, I had worked hard on my physique, decorum and my values had changed.............I dressed better than most of my. “Really?” she responded with a gasp.“Yeah, and I would like to show just how you make me feel?” I said moving my right hand to her left leg giving her a very hard squeeze.She slapped me on the face, and immediately followed that by saying, “I’m sorry, Rick!”“Well, at least you slapped me, that would make most of the boys run away.”“Was that a trick? Didn’t you really mean what you just said?”“Boys, of all ages will say whatever comes to mind when it comes to talking to a girl that looks like.