’ After shaking hands, Bob left the office a happy man. There was a spring in his step walking back to the hotel, the sun was shinning, the air was...warm, the birds were singing. Life was good. Once in his suite he turned on the laptop and began a search for Architects in the area. After many days, and much research and many inquiries, he made an appointment to meet his choice of architects in person. He liked his choice and hired the man on the spot. He intended to get the show on the road. " So what does she say about Alan 'n' Tina?" Same thing, over the phone the other night." Tina hugged my arm. "She thinks like me. That's why we're sisters." She paused for a second. "Did you REALLY like that dress?" Yes I did, little one. Perfect! On you, anyway." I hope I didn't spend too much..." Less than a thousand?" I said."Oh, gosh, yes! Not even close..." Baby, I appreciate you being concerned, but I never worry about you, not one bit." I didn't, really. She had some credit cards with. I’ve always admired them. 38DD I understand and all your own?Mrs Jones: They certainly are Vicar. Vicar: Would you mind if I had a closer look?Mrs Jones: Not at all Vicar……please be my guest….enjoy…. Mrs Jones then sticks her tits out in the Vicars direction.The Vicar then fondles and briefly sucks Mrs Jones’s tits.Vicar: Well Mrs Jones I think these will be ideal for our calendar and will show the parish in a good light.Mrs Jones: Why thank you Vicar. Ought you to have a look at my bottom and. . though I could tell neither she nor Rob was as dark as yesterday. I took a (fresh) apple and went into the study. As expected – hoped? – there was email from Rachel, Osaka is an hour ahead of Perth.That cheered me up. I'd had another – um – discussion about my "Journal." I was very stubborn: if it was my journal, then it was my journal. There might be spelling errors to be corrected (there weren't), but otherwise it was mine. And I was still reading the Keneally, and getting ever more.