Since I collected two grand in cash on Thursday, I had it over night at the house. It didn’t concern me, but it was something I needed to think abou.... I was glad to be shed of most of it Friday afternoon. The extra cash I could work into much weakened band account. I could concentrate on adding a couple of hundred bucks to the bank every month, and call it profit from my worm business.After the closing on Friday afternoon, I went to the bank where I had all my accounts. For the first time in. You’re blood is hopelessly poisoned. Your kidneys are failing. Your pancreas is shot to hell and your fucking liver is a puddle of blood. Very, very soon old man you are going to die. Right now as I speak there are tortured souls in hell who pity you old man, because they know how terribly you are going to suffer. You are going to burn in the deepest darkest most rotten shit hole hell has to offer.’ The young man paused for a moment, seeming to catch his breath. This was taking an awful lot out. ”“It's the little things that matter. You checked with me before touching my pussy. He would never think to do that.”“Presumably after all the time that you had spent together he knew your likes and dislikes?”“No. Even when I first knew him he would just help himself to what ever he wanted. Besides, he knew that I hated him pawing me in public, but that never stopped him. I think he was trying to tell the world that I was his.”“Wasn't I pawing you in public when I rubbed cream into your pussy. At the door Mr and Mrs Armstrong were waiting and saying goodnight to everyone, we were no exception and I made sure to thank him for the event.We walked along the corridor hand in hand, my jacket over Nicola's shoulders, even though it was not cold. She was leaning into me and I heard her say, “I still have one more present.”“You said,” I replied.“I’ll give it to you in our room,” she giggled.We had both had a few drinks and I found her giggle funny, which made me start. Then Nicola tried to.