"Don't worry" Larry said, "I'm only going to give a little taste for now,Puddin'. Just something I think you might need to know early. - You knowyou c...n't make everybody in the world like you, don't you?" You can just be nice." Ally said. He had fallen over onto his left sideas soon as his father started but was staring right at Larry's face."That's right and the importance of being nice doesn't stop even to meanpeople. They probably need the kindness most. But there are people whoaren't going. I gathered some confidence and hugged her tightly from behind. She thought that it was a generous hug. My hands touched her belly and partly her boobs while hugging. Then I slowly started to press her boobs to which she was angry and asked me to leave the kitchen. Making a sad face I went to the bedroom and sat on the bed. She then came in and asked me what was I trying do? I told her about how I use to fantasize about her and always dream of fucking her. She said that it would be wrong since I. "I don't understand Arnold"Again he smiled,"It's a cottage on the south coast, I bought it to live in last year, but I've never even spent one night in it, I'd like you to have it, it's got a huge rear garden, ideal for a budding market gardener and it overlooks the sea at the front"Another pause for breath, he really was struggling,"You may have noticed they are the deeds to it, made out in two names, yours Polly and yours Thomas, all legally signed and witnessed, etc, etc, it's yours with no. As I rode down the main, and only, street I could see that most of the businesses were boarded up and abandoned. The only place that looked like it was open was a saloon; you know a town is dieing when it has only one saloon! I tied my horse to the hitching rail and walked in. I thought that everybody still living in town must be in the saloon, and I was right.There was only one woman in the saloon, the "saloon girl," and maybe a dozen men; I'd get an exact count, later, if it was important. On.