One day she came home as she wanted some reference books from me for her son, she did not ask me but she asked my mom about it. She was wearing a hot ...ellow salwaar and I was drooling seeing her. I just wanted to grab hold of her and take her to my bed. i gave the books and she went away. After a few days she came to my home again and was talking about her broken laptop and wanted someone to fix it and she asked if I knew anybody. I felt this was my chance to get close to her me being a. Speaking of that, when I opened the trunk, I noticed that there was a large extra tank in it, surrounded by plating. The trunk lid was also plated with steel, and it wasn't the light stuff either. No wonder there were so many air bags under it. It had to weigh a good two or three tons over what it had been when it left the factory. I sat down inside and there were buttons all over the dash where the radio used to be. None of them were labeled as to what they were for and I wasn't about to be. Probably, a negative impact. She certainly didn't look hard-bitten or used up, but how worn might she be, inside, where it didn't show?So, OK. I guess I had multiple problems with the possibility of Shirley Kiner, porn star.Next morning -- Sunday morning, it was -- I had a big, cholesterol-infested breakfast at my favorite Cloverdale diner before hitting the road for the two-hour-plus drive home. I hadn't slept all that well, and the heavy breakfast made me drowsy, but I made it home shortly. "I don't know why I bothered to stay alive before I met you three, because you are the only reasons I live now," I said to her.She kissed me all over my face and went and got a warm wash cloth and cleaned me up. "Thank you, Sammy," I told her."I love you," she said back.My days and nights ran together for the next week, until I got out of the traction device. They immobilized my leg and let me move around in the bed. The therapist came in the next morning and began helping me move my joints.