.”“Oh, a formal young lady, you are,”“And Yoda, you’re not,” I retorted.He smiled. “No, I am not. You can call me Professor Huang, or yo... can call me Casey, since you’re not my student, and we can dispense with formalities.”“Casey?”“Yes, the Americanized version of the Chinese name my parents gave me. I find it a bit easier getting through the day. Chinese names are as different as Cajun names.”I chuckled. “Yeah, especially when one’s name has both an English and a Cajun pronunciation. I know. I’ve heard that name somewhere,” Angus said but couldn’t recall where.“He was down in Atlanta when they had all of that trouble,” Nick reminded him.“Have you come all of this way to see a dying old man?” he asked us next.“No, I brought him up here for you to teach him more Magic,” Nick said but looked confused by what Angus had said.“What do you mean a ‘dying old man’?” he asked.“The doctors don’t give me long to live, and I don’t takes students or teach Magic anymore,” Angus told him.“With all. Not to bad for 51 she thought. Too much sag on her breasts but she couldn't help that, they were just too big to stay up forever. She knew her butt was too big also and she made a mental note to loose a few pounds. She drove to the mall and paid for her ticket to the movie, one everyone was talking about, a chick-flick as the men said. This one was about a woman who was dying and her relationship with her husband and children.Susan walked into theater number 7 and looked around. There were only. Theyleft for dinner, and later Cindy mentioned to me thatMichele thought I was hot and I should give her a call. They left and unfortunately there was no chance for meto fuck Cindy that night. After work I headed home andstarted watching a movie when there was a knock at thedoor and there was Cindy. Cindy said she thought Imight be lonely and needed some action. She said shedid not have much time so we ripped each others clothesoff. I said I was going to get a condom but she said forgetit. So I.