She turned to Sammi."Sammi... what do you think happens when you kill yourself?" she asked.Sammi shrugged her shoulders."I don't know... I never thoug...t about it. I don't even know why I tried. I suppose someone would bring me back, or I would be reborn again, or something, since we don't die." Actually, that's not right," Lisa said. "There are two ways we know of that we die permanently. Being killed by Grampa's gray energy is one. The other is by killing yourself." She reached over to grab. We would have dinner with our customer Thursday night and deliver the pitch on Friday morning. I would jump on the plane Friday evening and catch up with the family and have 8 days together. I got home Friday evening, dropped my family at the airport and returned to a quiet empty house.It had been a really long day and I just wanted to relax and get a good night's sleep. I grabbed a beer and a microwave dinner; my head was spinning with the day's events. I had to fire my account manager since. We had a small office with 2 vast windows, it actually seated 7 men. The staff bored me stiff, one old lady with so fucking sly and cunning face, 3 smart men, but elbow-benders, there was also some woman who always seemed a bit nervous, and one widow of 40 – 45, she was foolish generally, a misfit, but knew her job very well, at first I paid no attention to her as well as the whole staff, I didn’t give a fuck on all of them. I thought my favor missed to fortune me appropriately, as I had to. He stepped up to her and pulled her against him. "I want to do it." He bumped her with his boner."Bob!" she complained, as his hands slid up to play with the sides of her breasts. "We need to talk, Bob!" We do not need to talk. Just say yes. Then get naked with me. Where are the girls? They need to be in on this too." Are you insane?" she howled."What's all the yelling about?" asked Raleigh, sticking her head into the room."Tell your mother to marry me so we won't be lying to the Nakimuras when.