11″ height. You can leave a comment at This started a couple of months back at the grocery shop. I was buying groceries and this aunty (Anu not her...real name), was in front of me in the lane, as usual, I was checking her out and she noticed me looking at her stuff. I never intend to make her feel uncomfortable staring at her, but she was so beautiful that I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was wearing a tight T and jeans. I could see her pink bra through her white top, I had an instant. You are all most welcome to join us. The pizza will be on me! My treat!”That invitation brought an abrupt end to Philippa’s guided tour. She reasoned that Katrina and Angela had seen enough already and the afternoon was starting to warm up quite considerably making all three rush at the chance to dive into that swimming pool. The offer of free pizza was also another very strong incentive.When they were half an hour into their messing around in the pool the cheeky Philippa Boyd surprised. We’re all too busy trying to live to worry much about anything else. I think they had one guy in Chicago who beat up his brother over a girl they both liked. I don’t really know what his punishment was, but I never heard anything else about it. Maybe we’ve learned some things to go along with our better bodies and more acute minds, but that’s probably wishful thinking from an old man.Speaking of bodies and minds, whatever happened to us survivors has made us, well, improved, I suppose you could. It really didn't help that he was over me, looking as hot as always, and the smell of sweat mixed with deodorant was flooding my nostrils in a way that made me light-headed."I'm on your side," Luke responded, matter-of-factly. "I'll even buy you lunch to prove it. You hungry?"Hungry? I didn't know if I was hungry. I was getting a little worried, though. There was no way I wanted to embarrass myself with Luke, the way I had with Aaron, and the chances of that happening in the position we were in.