Jessica Monroe was a few years older, a brassy blonde whose hair style came from a bottle of peroxide, her big breasts seemed to make her want to fall...forward all the time though I doubt she ever did as her ample bum seemed to off balance her chest nuts! Her husband Roger was about forty, muscular physique, but starting to go to pot as too much booze Didn,t help a six pack much. Linda Peterson was a brown haired petite woman with a nice figure and sensuous smile whose husband Keith had once had. Not a word about Gambia to anybody, not even to their best friends. But to Lena's surprise Lucas asked much less than what she had expected.Life had gone back to normal for a few weeks, until Anne got mail from Robert in Gambia. It contained a DVD and a letter what read:"Dear Ladies, I really hope you enjoyed your trip to Gambia. Enclosed please find a DVD with highlights of your holiday pleasures. I'm fine and have founded a social welfare fund for young Gambians and I dare to count on your. 0 United States License.----------The next day, after we got home from church and lunch (we usually ateout after church), I checked the news to see if anybody had learnedanything more about those machines. And there was almost nothing.None of the major news outlets were reporting on them, only a coupleof tabloids. Our local newspaper's website had a short article aboutsheriff's deputies fencing off an illegally installed, unsafe vendingmachine at the library, and that the county would be. Shortly before marrying me she had been a popular college student and standout tennis player; now she was "just" a housewife in a new apartment. And then another apartment. And another. It got old fast. She couldn't really pursue a job because they kept moving us--or at least me--around. She didn't have time to get really established with friends. She couldn't do a whole lot of anything she wanted to do. She became cranky. My company told me I had one more temporary assignment and told me I'd.