" I replied, as this was a common request of workout partners. I stood behind her without touching her, my hands out in front of me ready to catch her...if needed. She began to squat, sticking her butt out far. She faltered a little bit, but recovered and completed the squat. "Could u stand even a little closer? Its just that I haven't done this in a while." She asked. I moved closer behind her and got in a minor squatting position myself, providing better balance. She squatted once again, her. ‘You don’t mind if I smoke do you?’ He asked. ‘Not at all,’ I said, pulling my pack of cigarettes out of my sock. Unfortunately, regulations prohibit items in pockets in formal uniforms though that never stopped anyone from keeping their phone and car key in them. Winston pulled a cigar out of his jacket before shedding it like mine and sitting down. ‘This is refreshing,’ Winston mused, ‘enjoying my evening cigar with new friends.’ ‘It is nice isn’t it?’ I thought aloud as I lit a cigarette and. Someone killed a friend of mine and her son, then set fire to their house. I hear it was Angel Jo," I informed him."It wasn't Angel Jo. It was her bastard kid Angelo. The word was that the woman was calling cops and newspapers about Angelo running a child porno ring. I don't know if it was true on not, but word is Angelo did the killing himself." Michael, how much of that are you really sure about?" I asked."Well I didn't see it, but people tell me he was real proud of it. Wanted Ma'ma to know,. I showered and dressed, then hauled Lilly’s suitcases up into the bedroom. As I started the pasta, my precious mushrooms, and the vegetables cooking, I looked outside and saw the Mustang squeezed between my truck and the hedge. I pulled it into its usual place in the garage, where it was safe from thieves. As I returned to the kitchen, I found everything ready. I combined the vegetables and spaghetti in a large bowl, then added Parmesan and olive oil. I tossed it briskly and looked out the.