There wasn't a lot I could do about it.It was Sunday but the accountant's wife was still going to be there to give us the files. The Smith's headed fo... church and asked me if I wanted to go along. I told them maybe next time.Later when Alex and I arrived at the accountant's office I felt sorry for the lady. She told us that her husband's stroke hit him pretty hard. The doctor mentioned to him that he would probably have to retire; that his speech and probably his memory would be affected.She. “Let me walk in front of you, Cherry, so you can look at my ass.”Wow! “Uh … Thanks!” She swayed her ass sexily and seductively for me. I could see her ass giggling at me. We took the elevator down to the Basement Parking. Thankfully we were alone in the elevator. On the way down I asked her about herself, where she lived, etc. She’s 28 and married. Her husband was a software geek working in US. She said that she loved him but added that they were sexually incompatible, matter of fact. She was. " Jason tossed the suit into the back of the hearse, then sat down behind the wheel. "Am I gonna win the costume contest?" he asked aloud, then turned over the eight-ball. "Definitely," was the reply.********** Jason had been working feverishly on his new zombie costume, but, no matter what he did, it just wasn't turning out right. The vest he had been working on was tossed aside with a fit of disgust. Absentmindedly, he said to no one in particular, "Is this zombie costume a stupid idea?" He. During this siege of unhappiness, our bright spot was Polly. She'd fallen desperately in love with a man. We hadn't met him yet, but she said he was magnificent, very intelligent, well educated and successful in business. His name was Eric Winston.His only negative, from what she told me, was that he was thirty-two, twelve years older than she was. As Polly pointed out, George was fifteen years my senior so I couldn't complain about the age difference. Polly gushed about him, revealing a depth.