Occasionally on a Friday and Saturday night she went topless to increase her tips. I knew the bar owner Phil was fucking her when I was out of town, b...t what the heck, she was lonely and needed to be fucked while I was gone. Three days was the most she could last without a cock in her mouth or one in her pussy. One day I was in the bar talking to an old codger Dan who said “hey were you at the bachelor party last Wednesday? Phil put on a private party for about ten guys, I knew the groom’s dad. Her eyes were green within green, and for that moment she looked at him as he felt a queen of old might have. The heartbeat passed and in a fluid movement the girl fell to her knees before him, continuing down until her forehead touched the dirt of the path. The baying of the dogs sounded again and he understood that she was the prey. "This slave begs your mercy," the girl said, her voice rough from the exertion of her running. Although she cowered before him, he could see. They measure love by how much is provided them, whether that be material possessions or living an extravagant lifestyle. They expect to be provided a life they can’t afford to provide themselves. I want a caring partner, not a self-serving dependent. I’m not going to settle, just to be in a relationship. I would rather have a quality relationship with someone who has months to live rather than just tolerate a partner for life. Even just a taste of something like you have with Chuck would. Oh god what was I going to do, I had fallen in love with a girl who would never have any interest in me.I wandered back into the kitchen and fixed myself some food only half aware of what I was doing. My mind was replaying every instant of the day, every laugh, every gesture but mostly the way she held me when I broke down in tears.After I had tidied up the kitchen I went upstairs for a bath. While the water was running I opened a small bag of toiletries that Wishes had found in one of the.