Our drinks fished he steps in front of me helping me from my perch, disappointment, showing on many faces, we leave to the usual calls of “good nigh...”. As the door closes behind us and the cold still strikes the conversation in that bar goes up a notch, and a smile flits across the master`s face. He comments that “that gave them something to chat about” as Arm in arm we walk away into the darkness.Bitter cold hit wet area twix my legs, the feelings intensified with every step, We turn into. " Oh yes. Generous too, to go shopping with Jim. She knows how much I wanted to talk with you. Eric, I haven't seen you in what, a year?" Yeah, pretty close." We chatted about me for a while. There was so much I couldn't talk about, I wound up talking mostly about my job. Patricia probably thought I was a bit of a workaholic. I finally wound up boasting about my skills as a penny stock picker."Oh yeah? What was your best trade?" Oh, Golden Colorado Mining, no question. I bought a million shares. The solicitor thought there were reasonable grounds for the case, though it was far from cut and dried. The key was to leverage the potential damages against Harry’s freedom.By the afternoon I was impatient for results. With Christmas almost upon us, the wheels of justice were moving at seasonal snail’s pace. Social Services had been swiftly served with the suit, but if their senior people were already off on holiday, there might not be a response until the new year.There was nothing more we. Her husband used to leave home early morning and came late. Me, being free in morning found a good company in her to kill time. She was very friendly and open minded. She used to wear nighty at home with no bra. Many a time she found me staring at her body but didn’t said anything.one morning I saw her sitting in her drawing room with sad face. I went inside her flat and asked the reason. She didnt replied convincingly and I didnt forced her.late in the evening, I got her msg on WhatsApp. She.