At this time I didn’t know if I could even trust him or not, but he proved he was more than trustworthy, but tried valiantly to help me overcome the...new unforseen obstacles, even though we both failed. It was only a minor setback however, and we eventually accomplished our goals much later.’ …98%…99%…100% Loading complete. Opening all known video, audio, and written documents. The old withered fingers tapped some buttons on the keyboard, opening up a video file. He leaned back a little in his. The woman in the picture looked in impossibly good health, looking over her shoulder towards the camera as she was walking away, long dark hair obscuring the other shoulder. She wore a cream cardigan. He remembered buying that for her, a present for her twenty fifth birthday. She'd loved it, and wore it a lot. In the photo she seemed to be saying goodbye, ready to walk off into the distance. It seemed so appropriate now.Stan saw it, and flashed back to that day, and Caron's happy face, her. Hoping that he would at least make a move on me, I parted my legs slightly and ran my fingers up and down the long glass of my drink. Not even a little stirring or half hearted grope. I asked if he would like to dance, hoping that a bit of body closeness could trigger things off, but he said dancing was not really his thing. So I told him I was going to dance and he could join me if he wished. I got up from my chair and he rose from his. We approached the dance floor and began to dance. He was. She looked at me in a kind of ashamed way and explained she was getting a beer for Shorty. I guessed youd probably be home by now, she said. How much longer are you going to be? I asked her flatly. I hadnt forgotten the way shed been squeezing his damn balls like that. I dont know&hellip, she said quietly, looking away. I guess thats sort of up to him. I couldnt help noticing that one of her boobs had little teeth marks all around the nipple. She had hickeys on her neck too. You didnt tell me.