"Of course. The only thing is he asked of me was to be careful, but I want to say goodbye one last time before we leave," said Suzan with a smile."Ok,...but we'll need to move quickly. Have a seat and we'll bring you up to speed," said Joi."So what is the contract?' asked Suzan as she sat down.She had quickly shook hands with the two other women as she nodded and acknowledged their presences before she sat down."Have you heard of Earl Thomas of Stockworth?" asked Joi"Of course I have. He's the. Look Trish, you're a great woman..." I began, trying to put her at ease."Well that's a fuck drunk comment if I ever heard one," Trish smirked. She placed her glass down on the small end-table and crossed her legs with an exaggerated motion."Ok. Guilty," I nodded. "But I still think it's true." It's not like I'm the first girl he's done this to," Trish sighed. "I still can't believe he was doing that to me. Everything we owned that was worth anything. EVERYTHING." Did you at least report it to. ”“Why?”“Because you have beautiful arms.”“For my age ... Isn’t that what you mean?”“Hell no. You have gorgeous arms, gorgeous everything, compared to any woman at any age.”“David ... I ... Wow, thank you. That’s very sweet.”“Just speaking the truth. Don’t tell me you don’t know how beautiful you are.”For no particular reason, other than feeling extremely relaxed and comfortable, Nikki scooted herself down the armrest and pushed her feet into her son’s lap. He slipped off her shoes and began. We have a ten year old son. But even after ten years of being a mother my wife at thirty years old is still hot enough to draw stares from all the husbands at the neighborhood pool. Being a mom she always wears sensible swim suits while at the pool. Always bikini style though, she doesn't want to hide the six grand boob job or the still flat stomach. Her shoulder length blonde hair is always straight and cut with bangs. That is for me , she knows I love how it frames her cute face.Well live in.