“Sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you, I did knock. I called too. I -” He stopped, and looked at what was in her hand. It was a magazine, he’d ...een that already; now he saw what the magazine was. “I ... umm. I”“Oh, hello dear, sorry. Now you know my secret vice. These were my husband’s. He used to sit in the potting shed looking at them. I didn’t realise until he was dead. I had no idea, I say. It was after he’d died, and I was tidying his things up. Sacks of clothes for the hospice shop and. A slow stroll here; A lean against a wall there. I made my way across the dance floor where I'd spotted her; And then along the west end of the club. No sign of her. Irked; I figured I'd head back to the bar I'd originally sat at, Have one more drink - And if I didn't see her again; Head home. Between the movies and the cover charge; I'd already shelled out a fair amount of money tonight; And, at the price this place was charging for drinks, I just couldn't afford to stay until closing time. You want some of my 'coolaid' Rob?" Sure I would love too, I get the pitcher, let's move outside and I will put the food on the table, I am ready!" Rob said in a joyful singing voice.They moved outside, Kim took a very quick swim just to wash off the sweat and cool down before hitting the table.Rob occasionally taking a glance towards the crack in the fence to see if he could discover some 'preying' eyes. He was still a bit uncomfortable about this but he did ease up minute by minute,. The twenty-two year old Priscilla came upon the septuagenarian Earl in his study at six o'clock one morning when she came in to light the fire there. Not even she could tell you what was in her mind, but whether from sympathy or with an eye to the main chance, she put her arms round him and comforted him, letting him cry into her well-developed bosom. Within days she was his established confidante and comforter. It was three weeks before she made her way into his bed, and from then it was only.