I don’t like plastic when I’m drinking; I figure good single malt scotch, my tipple of choice, deserves better than that. I grabbed a cut-glass tu...bler from the cabinet, not something I was going to put out for guests, and pulled out my private bottle of Lagavulin. A couple of inches went into the glass and I put the bottle right back into the liquor cabinet; I have no intention of wasting my good booze on people who wouldn’t appreciate it! Does that make me a bad host? OK, I can deal with. Part 5: The joys of retirement.Dave Willis reached for the remote control, and turned down the sound. On the monitor, his maid, Celeste, slowly eased her stockings off her slim, brown legs. Buying this old house had been the ideal move for his retirement, he mused quietly to himself. As Chief Inspector, he had gained an inside track when the time came to retire. Membership of the golf club, Life membership of the two major business charities, and continuation of his Masonic activities had. Maybe there is something I can do to help.” “Okay, I'll try. You see, my parents were killed in a house fire last spring. I have no other family and very few possessions. I have been staying with some friends since then so I could finish high school. I have earned excellent grades in high school, and I had planned on going to the nearby community college. I had won a scholarship provided by a small company here in town. They were going to pay for everything including my tuition, books,. I had been penetrated in ways I never thought was possible, giving me multiple orgasms, repeatedly. I had frankly lost the count of orgasms I had in the last two hours.I moaned aloud as they drove me to one more ejaculation. How much ever I enjoyed it, and though I had honestly given up to them very easily, deep inside I knew I had been violated. And I had to get out of there as soon as I could.Truth be said, I had been sexually satisfied like never before. Sucking my lips, like a 19-year-old.