I lookedat her, she was wearing her usual getup; ripped denim jeans and a red t-shirt that looked like it hadn't been washed in a while and her breast...hung loosely, her sneakers were also in a bit of a state as well and sheneeded new ones. Her black hair was cut short and messy, looking likeshe had just got out of bed, which she probably had as she was verylazy.One of the older girls sitting at the back approached our seat andleaned over. "Hey cutie," she said, "haven't seen you before are. He couldn’t help but wonder if she’d left the lacy red thong on or not.The Uber was waiting for them by the time they stepped out of the front doors of the hotel. Mac held her door open for her as she got in and slid across the seat. He got in next to her and confirmed the address of their destination with the driver.McKinley had selected a very casual restaurant called Ned’s Noodle Bar because it was close to the London Eye, and it was casual. Not that he minded fancy dinners. But it was nice. Let’s start there.’ We went upstairs to the cedar closet. As Mandy preceded me up the stairs, I noticed that she had put on just a little weight over the last year or so. I don’t think I noticed it on my visits at her new condo since I had not been following her up stairs with her butt a couple of feet in front of me. She wasn’t even close to fat, but her butt had rounded out nicely. She was wearing a soft pullover sweater and a pair of tan cotton slacks that were just tight enough that I could. She smiled as her children were chatting happily with their father and took a sip of water. Although Katelyn looked tranquil and pretty in a black and white print skirt, a black blouse and strappy black sandals, she was starting to feel stressed. The nervousness and guilt she felt every time Mike was home was becoming unbearable. She set the water down on the granite countertop and went to take the phone from her son, Connor as he was saying good-bye to his daddy."Daddy said he's coming home on.