Lynn was 37yrs. 5'6" maybe 118lbs. and most likely 34C tits. Kat was trying to get a dress shop to sell to her and Lynn was there lawyer. After about ...ight meetings they came to a price and things moved on from there. Kat did her best without coming on to strong to make a pass at Lynn who seemed to not even notice it. So Kat gave up then about 6 months later at a party at one of Kat's bitches homes Lynn showed up. Kat asked her bitch how she knew Lynn and found out Lynn was her brother-n-laws. I turned back to my computer, but I couldnt make any sense of the Medicare accounts. My mind was too preoccupied with the possible fate of my wife. Gas attack. What does that mean? Like sarin gas? Are people dying in South Hill? I called Ashley a second time. Nothing. What was going on? Was Ashley okay? Shit! I stood up and walked to the bathroom, entered the farthest stall and felt tears running down my face as I hugged myself. Ashleys fine, I kept telling myself. Ashleys fine. Her phone must. "I wish I could have met him," she in honest sympathy, reaching up to wipe the tear from her lover's eye, "He sounds almost as noble and wonderful as his daughter." He, he also said," continued Miranda, her head on Misty's shoulder, breathing in the scent of her skin and feeling thankful to finally have someone who cared about her so much, "That the only revenge that he would take up them, was to raise a child better than they did. Better than they could! To be the very antithesis of them..." I. "I don't care if you're straight, queer, or whatever, cause in a about three minutes those pretty red lips are going to be wrapped on my cock,". He rather loudly shouted to get my ass over to him. He was extremely loud. He said he was going to make so much noise every person in the hotel was going to know what was going on in here and do I really want that. Obviously being dressed as a woman and with fellow workers in the hotel, I could not afford a scene or trouble. I asked him to quiet down.