. it’s just as much my fault. But I always kept track of your accomplishments. Then, when I saw you going out on your first date . . . I just realiz...d that it had all snuck up on me. You were a young woman, and I had missed out on you being a young girl. I didn’t want to miss out anymore, but then when . . .’ Mary couldn’t even bring herself to mention Buddy’s name. No mother should ever outlive her child. ‘I want in your life. I know I don’t deserve it, but I want it anyway. And not just. We have a quite dinnertogether as I don't think about Cindy keeps getting me more and morebeer to drink as if she is getting me drunk for some reason. Oh well Ithink to myself its Friday night and I am just chilling feeling a nicebuzz.I am seating on the couch just watching TV as Cindy seats down next tome and is smiling. "Umm sweetie your mustache is getting way too bushyyou should trim it up a bit. Here why don't I help you as she grabs myarm pulling me up and starts dragging me into the. On the right I saw sort of a reception desk where an old lady welcomed me with a big smile on her face. “What can I do for you, sweetie?” she asked me as I was looking at her, speechless. She was naked, her saggy tits where over her belly and she had a real rain forest down there. “The guard said I should sign some papers?” “A new member! Marvelous! Just a minute, dear.” As the old lady searched for my paper I took a minute to inspect the place. All over the walls were posters with naked. Feel free to make yourself at home, I've laid out what I thought you might need." She entered the bathroom and saw a huge old fashioned claw foot tub, a table with a tooth brush, tooth paste, a razor, a variety of soaps, shampoos and lotions. There was also a blueberry scented candle and a vase with a single red rose. This was nothing short of perfect. She lit the candle and began to run a bath. The thought of soaking in a tub of hot water seemed like the perfect way to clear her mind. As the.