You know how sometimes you are presented with a set of circumstances where you just know that something is going to happen, that there is nothing you ...an do to change it or stop it? I could see the look in his eyes; he knew he was going to die. I knew what he was going to do before he did; I just hoped Amy was awake behind me.We circled each other for a moment, looking for an advantage. Finally, we both decided there was not going to be an advantage, and we just closed with each other. Sara turned the page and viewed a very faded photograph of a middle aged man wearing a long academic gown,mortarboard cap and holding what appeared to be a school cane,she shivered. The photograph seemed to have been taken in a classroom and the man in the photograph looked stern,he stared out at her and she felt very uneasy.Sara began to read on, trying her best to read the faded writing .Some pages she read contained lists of stationary that had been delivered,it was not until the fifth page. ”“What work you used to do, hon?” she asked.“Before I was married I worked in a bank as a ledger clerk.”“Only one bank left open in Conrad now, hon, an’ they ain’t doin’ so well since the crash last year. Can you cook’n’clean, hon?”“Well, household stuff, yeah, I guess.”“Tell you what, hon, it’s Friday, the first Friday in January. You go wait by the gen’al store at the north end of this street and look out for a man on a motorcycle an’ sidecar. He’s alookin’ for someone to live in and do. He couldn't wait, and neither could I though. Soon enough his fingers had crept onto my thigh, slipping down to gently brush across my nethers, while my right hand dipped into his slacks, grabbing hold of his length. I was pleasantly surprised at what I found. He was long, thick, and not even fully hard yet. We pulled over about ten minutes from my house, into a blacked out supermarket parking lot. I picked the furthest corner from the entrance I could find to do the dirty deed. Soon as I.