“Sometimes I talking about sex on the phone, with a few friends. I’m very picky and have to know them for at least two years, because there are ma...y weirdos out there.” He laughed, “We all get picky as we get older. Around here I remind myself that every day above ground is a good.”“I’m like fine wine, I get better with age.”“Do you like hot-tubs?”“Yes I do, I also love to swim. I go swimming at a couple’s house that is a mile from me. Most of the time, we don’t wear suits. After all I am also. ??????????? Andbully for me, cunts.??????????? Andthem kind of cunts needed to look out??????????? Andthey knew who they were.??????????? Allpreened and primped and extra well turned out.??????????? Turnedout they were no better than the poor folk,??????????? Attolerating indignities.??????????? Andonly believed that class mattered? becausethey were never called up on it.??????????? Isuppose, you could say, I did that.??????????? Calledthem, and her, up on the carpet,??????????? Madered with. "I'm sitting here with a hot girl andfinding it very hard to keep my hands to myself!" "Well, you're gonna have to try harder," she replied jokingly. Hmmm, Adam wondered to himself. Maybe this wasn't going to be as easyas he thought. After a little while they began to mingle with other people at theparty. But, he noticed, she never strayed too far away from his side. This was confusing him. On the one hand, she didn't seem to want to doanything with him. But on the other hand, she. ” Perhaps this is what he needs, she thought, to keep him alive. She smiled at the concept. She wasn’t sure she wanted him to get stronger too quickly, she rather enjoyed their new roles for the time being. She could scarcely believe that she, the little country girl from down south, born and raised in poverty, had come to this point. She had fled her f****y’s trailer home while still in her teens, made a modeling career for herself and, with the help of a little speech training, dropped her.