"Bill..."He cut her off, saying "Janie, I love you. That hasn't changed. Maybe we've lost our way a little, I don't know. I do know that I want for yo... to be happy. I'm glad Crissy called you and told you about her 'visit'. At least I don't have that hanging over my head. When will you be home?" I'll be home on Monday. We have to change out some defective hardware, do a run test, check for bugs, make sure everything is good to go. It will be fine, just going through the process from this point.. Agnes gave him a snort. ‘Ah, so, you finally noticed me,’ she said shaking her head in disbelief. ‘I have come to inform you that you are to prepare for the king’s arrival as he wishes to have you recount to him directly.’ ‘Is that so,’ he stated more than asked. ‘When will he arrive?’ ‘In one hour’s time,’ she replied moving to exit the room. ‘And if I may suggest, I recommend that she be fully clothed and out of here by then. I doubt that the king will be as tolerant as I.’ He nearly glared. ‘Erik is dead. He got killed on his last mission. Hun, I will call you later again. I have to tell the rest of the family. If you want to come to us, you’re more then welcome. You don’t have to stay alone.’ Erik’s mother hung up. Teresa stared at the phone, still not really getting what she just heard. Erik was dead….gone. He would never come back. Never would she hear him laugh or get teased and tickled by him. No more mornings, when she woke up first and just watched him sleep, happy to be. Then she twirled about and went back into her room, her blond ponytail swinging behind her. A few minutes later, Vicky emerged wearing the outfit. It was quite obvious that she wasn't wearing anything under the white tube top. Jana's roommate's boobs were big enough that she could suck her own nipples and it looked like she had just done precisely that. She had also released her blond hair from its perpetual pony tail and teased it out big. She had caked herself with make up. She looked, in a.