I had actually spoken to him earlier in the day as we both had newspaper delivery rounds for the same newsagent , but obviously we didn't discuss the ...vents of the previous day in the paper shop. Jim opened the door and let me in and I went through to the lounge and sat down on the sofa , Jim on the armchair after a while watching the dross what counted for k**s TV back then we where bored , so Jim's dad's porn mags seemed like a better idea , remember back then there was no wall to cartoons. Later in the day they started talking to me again and asked if I wanted to have a beer with them.I declined politely, but Sandra overheard them asking, and just a few minutes after they went to the bar, she suggested that we join them.“Maybe later,” I said uncomfortably."I will go and join them then, and you can come later," she said innocently.“OK,” I replied as she was walking away without really waiting for me to answer.I then saw her sit down at their table to their jubilation. They seemed. Use your hands, it's only about six or eight inches down."I burst out laughing. All this song and dance and I was on a kid's treasure hunt? I had a pretty serious day ahead of me, and maybe it was appropriate that it began with farce."Well, don't just giggle like a fool, Larry, dig it up," she said impatiently.Still laughing, I knelt down and followed her instructions. "And this is your idea of security, sugar?" I chortled. "Remind me never to give you my life's savings to protect. I mean, all. She nodded sadly and slipped her crutches from under her arms. I lifted her up with one arm a round her back and the other under the back of her knees . “Thank you,” she said and rested her cheek on my shoulder. I had no problems carrying her. She was petite, weighing no more than 120 pounds. “I hate causing problems,” she said. “There is no problem.” “The next building to the right,” she said and rewarded me with a broad smile. The building was thirty storied structure with greenish.