As the night wore on they laughed and chided each other, each sharing theirlife stories with one another. But, through it all, each was awaiting the m...mentwhen Paul would tell his story and how he came to possess the beautiful creaturethat knelt, lovingly, next to him. "It's too long!" he told them, proudly embarrassed at their complimentsof his prize. "You guys don't want to know the entire story about us.It would take all damned night." Still, they harangued him; "Come on Pauly!" hollered one. For another, she realized that she had very few true friends. She genuinely looked forward to being Katherine's friend.Christine had many casual friends and acquaintances at school, but none of them were close friends that she could confide in with deep issues. Everyone was scared of her brutal honesty and demanding moral code, and with good reason. Furthermore, her outstanding looks and stellar academic achievements put her on such a high pedestal that people admired her and were friendly to. I think she was teasing the two boys up the street, but I sure got my eyes full of her perk little bouncing boobs jutting out and her awesome little ass. Before I continue, a little about the situation. I just retired at 65, my wife passed away two years ago from a long illness. Her daughter and husband had borrowed over $10,000 from me shortly after her death and agreed to repay me on monthly payments. The insurance covered some of the medical cost, but my savings were shot by the rest of. " I'm quite embarrassed. Perhaps I should leave." Don't be. Please stick around. I'd like to talk to you about mother when the rest of the guests are gone." After about a half an hour, the other guests had departed, and Laura returned. "Would you like a drink?" I nodded and she returned with a glass of Scotch on the rocks. "I hope you don't mind single malt. It's all mother drank. And it's all there is in the house. So, tell me all about you and mother."I sipped slowly, savoring the peatiness.