“Engineers should have practical field experience.”“Oh, Dave thinks that, too,” I said. “He just doesn’t want to ruin your nails.”Brindy... smirking, showed me ONE nail. Carlita giggled. Dave just shook his head.“Control her, Dave,” I said.“Yeah, THAT’S gonna work.”“If you’re gonna be mean to me, Brindy, I’m going back into my office.”“It’s probably safer there,” Dave laughed.I returned to my office. The thought crosses my mind – me and Haley and Deena doing the same thing that Dave’s going to do. " Oh, yeah." It might have been nice though. Anyway, here you are, slut of the century, and you want to kill your poor husband just because you think he's having it on with some other woman." Two of them." Who?" Elizabeth Underwood and her daughter. He's either fucking them both, or fucking just one and the other knows about it. I could see it; it was so obvious the way the two of them looked at him when we were shaking hands on the receiving line. I thought one of them was going to go down on. ”“Fukin’ a!” he said.“Yes,” she acknowledged to him, “That’s what I said.”Karl was grinning. “And so you dressed up so specially just for me?”“Yes, I did,” she admitted that too. Now Karl’s grin was huge.She didn’t know exactly what to do then but he had obviously thought about it all.He said to her: “The first thing that I want is breakfast. Make me breakfast.”Then he got a kind of stubborn look on his face, as if what he was going to say next was a real leap for him.He continued: “And I want. The RV space was only $15 per night. It didn’t have water or electricity on the sites, but it did have a fully functioning bath house.Since it was summer, I was for sure going to need a fan. Bertha didn’t have enough windows to rely on natural ventilation. What I came up with was a 12inch, 12volt fan. I purchased a 35amp hour sealed lead acid battery to operate it. I expect to be inside only a short amount of time during the day. I had to hope that it didn’t rain too much over the weekend..