I did tell her she has time to figure things out. She can stay at my house for a couple weeks Her emotional reactions and facial expressions were all ...enuine. Suffice to say. I think my new . . “friend”?? is speaking legit. My mother is a Criminal Pathologist. My father A speech annalist. Between the two I learned young Not only how not to lie. But spot a liar, quickly. This girl is telling the truth as she knows it. Packing up the liquor bottles. I tell her I'm having them tested. She. Her breasts are crushed against your strong muscular chest and still you feel you can't get close enough the Want... no the Need is too great.Your hands move over her strong back and you lips seek out her neck... her shoulders. Kneeling down you kiss her breasts and her hair tickles your face you lick suck and gently bite her nipples... Your hands touch and explore her ass the backs of her thighs... the hairs of her sex are tickle your chest. Her fingers tangle in your hair and she pets you, a. 3 mil from the sale of my business and our house." I asked her as I offered her a glass of water."We invested it all in stocks hoping for a good return and lost most of it in the economic downturn. Jed was out of work for last six months and we were spending from our savings." Sandy spoke between her sobs."What do you want me to do?" I asked her."Can you please help me out a little?" She looked at me with her puppy eyes that used melt my heart."Not really, I am on a very strict budget myself, I. Eventually I turned back toward town and then tried to find my way to the house without directions. That didn't work, and I finally had to ask her, making me feel really silly. We arrived just in time for dinner and as we sat at the table, Miss Lottie immediately served the first course, all the while glaring at me silently. Once she returned to the kitchen I asked Jill what it was that Lottie thought I had done now."She was ready to serve dinner and you kids weren't home yet, and she thought.