He told her he was sorry she said don't be it was her idea explaining they were married 25 yes and once the k**s all left home she realized the spark ...as gone. the alcohol and definitely loosened her up and she started telling him how they rarely had sex and he showed no interest in her at all. She said he used to love her legs and liked her to wear short skirts and dresses and know even told her when she wore shorter ones like the one she had on that she was too old to wear dresses that short.. She looked down and embarrassingly admitted that she is going to be $250 short on rent this month and she doesn’t know what she is going to do.I really didn’t know what to say, considering she was an adult woman and I was just a teen with limited life experiences.I said “Wow, that sucks, I’m so sorry – wish there was something I could do”She smirked and said “thanks”I said – “hey, let’s exchange numbers in case you ever need help, I’m constantly bored and don’t mind helping”She nodded “OK –. ’ ‘I think I already have someone looking after me.’ He smiled and reached across the table to take my hand. I felt my face flush, but not in anger or embarrassment, as it so often had. In the past few years I had become wary of men. Even the poor soldiers that I had attended in the hospital were often demeaning or lecherous towards me. This was entirely new and different. I rather liked it. ‘It’s time we were formally introduced. I’m Erich Jäger.’ ‘Anna Mueller.’ ‘Lovely to meet you, Anna.’. I put it on you, making sure you cannot see anything. You feel my hand on your elbow and I guide you into the room.You are centered in the living area next to the bed. You can tell that there are others in the room with us but you have no idea how many people are there. It could be two, three, five? You are not sure. You are pretty sure that they are all men but not completely.I spin you around and you can hear the others breathing. Feeling their eyes on you. I ask "Do you know what is.