He looked rough from his ragged attire and unkept beard. His hair was white and his skin was dark bronze. His beard had lots of grey with a little bla...k in it. He was about my height and he had a large belly that was hard not to notice from the tight fitting t-shirt he wore. Wayne walked in with him and the man let out a loud sickly cough. He smelled like an ashtray as he bellowed. I back up as the two men entered. Wayne walked over to me and yanked my towel off. My short stubby cock was. She drove to work like normal parked up n went inside. I parked down the road and made my way to a spot I could over look her work without being seen. After a couple of hours of nothing a delivery van showed up and park in an unusual place as it was away from the front door of the hospital and with its backdoors towards me. When I saw the delivery guy get out of the van. It clicked he must of been 6ft2 and very muscular. I watched him walk into the hospital then a few moments later he walk back. .. That money doesn't buy class.I've learned ... That it's those small daily happenings that make life so spectacular.I've learned ... That under everyone's hard shell is someone who wants to be appreciated and loved.I've learned ... That to ignore the facts does not change the facts.I 've learned ... That when you plan to get even with someone, you are only letting that person continue to hurt you.I've learned ... That love, not time, heals all wounds.I've learned ... That the easiest way for. But that was months ago, many months ago! And he remembered how ill fitting his old T-shirt and blue jeans were nowand how even the pyjamas and robe he got from Pennies didn't seem to fitright and how Grace seemed to stifle a giggle when she saw him shuffleinto the kitchen that morning for coffee. His thoughts were confused, hismale thoughts, thoughts of his former life continually fading until thememories seemed like those from someone else's life! Something he'd readabout maybe? The deep.