The House of Repute
Frank lay back on top of the bed cover and inspected his naked body, thin but muscular, with the marks of his trade. His was proud of his appearance, he was now sixty five years old and everything worked well. Yes years of hard living had left him with a few scar’s, and his trade had given him a bad burn. However he was retired now, time to put the past behind him and move on. But first he would have his usual good time with Marge. She might get a bonus today. Tomorrow he would hit the race courses.