Seeing Sharon do that, caused Jennifer to do the same.I looked at the clock and saw that it was nearly 8 am. I had to think a moment as to what day it...was, but then remembered it was Sunday. I heard a knock at the front door. Jennifer got up and went to the door, opening it carefully. A large man with half an unlit cigar in his mouth showed her his FBI identification. She asked why he was here, and he told her that he needed to speak to me. She called out to me. When I reached the front door, I. We had a good time." Too bad he couldn't stay longer," I said.I examined my statement, internally. And, what do you know? I decided that I had actually meant what I had said. Roland had become a friend."I'm going to be seeing him soon -- right after we head back," Kim said. "We're going to spend Christmas and New Year's together."I couldn't help wondering why she hadn't just planned to go back to Portland with Roland in the first place. I wondered if, tonight, or tomorrow night, we really were. ”Ann couldn’t think of an answer, she didn’t understand herself why, every month she stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom trimming herself. There had to be some reason in the back of her mind, something working in her subconscious.“You look great Annie, you haven’t lost your figure, in fact with your boobs bigger you look even better. I’ve seen the way men look at you, lots of my mates say how lucky l am to have a wife like you, l would have to have something wrong with me not to want. That's the top 'FacilityTime' in the place. I'd just given my once a week lecture, and today, ithad been on Trade Unions and the Labour Party, and it is part of thisSemester's Module on Labour Relations.The Staff Refectory, where I was headed, is a bizarre place. UniversityManagement worship at the altar of their Minorities Representation Policy,and they tend to want to celebrate Diversity in every way possible.Bizarrely, they sometimes forget. The Refectory was originally named theJimmy.