I tip toed through this life fearful more people would discover my secret (like the bus driver Arnie Williamson had) wishing to destroy me as an abomi...ation to the laws of God.I feared being discovered as a fraud from those who may not realize I was once Craig Morton. I do realize my story of losing my memory in the coma is deeply flawed, being full of holes - much like my immoral manipulative boss Kirk Baron had. I lived in the confusion caused by being thrown into someone else's life in. Sonny looked at the door and said, “I’ve got to be leaving now. It’s time for me to check out of this place.”“You’re wrong about one thing though,” Mike said.“What?”Mike said, “There are a lot of good people left in this city.”Sonny said, “Maybe, but I suggest that you take a trip around this country. Visit some of the small towns when you get out of here. Meet some people and talk to them. You might not like what you hear, at first, but I think you’ll grow to appreciate them. You’ll meet a lot. She was of a slim to medium build with a perching through her eye brow and small nose stud, she had a head of grey long hair with dark brown ends so I'm guessing she had chosen to go grey gracefully and must of been early 50's, fresh faced and dressed in a long summer type cotton dress with a dark denim jacket, the dress was buttoned at the front and the top few buttons undone showing her cleavage not massive but you could tell her tits were once pert, round and fairly large, but now probably. So the guy suggested that she do the same to him and take a pinch and blow it onto his dick head to get an even coating. So my wife said “I nervously had a little pinch on a piece of paper and he held his cock straight forward and I blew the little bit of coke and, presto, a perfect coating!”.My wife then laid back down on his bed, spread her legs and she said that she said to him “Just really go at it as hard as you can”. She said that he stuck his cock in her and fucking went to town! She.