She was right Carl was rich and single; he always hadbeautiful women hanging on him hoping for a break inthe industry. I had met him at a Tax Shelter ...eminar,of course, he was looking for tax breaks, and I wasteaching about how to get tax breaks. When we broke forlunch, I just happened to go to the same bar as he. Herecognized me and invited me to join him for lunch andI was happy to join him. Carl had three girls at his table, “George you got herejust in time, I was wondering what I was. I am not a model material but still I have enough womanly curves to grab some eye-balls when in college. I was then 30-28-30. I was wearing an orange colored bra and a yellow colored panty. I was so hot that I took his hands in my hands and started pressing them on my bra covered breasts. He moved his hands to my back and unclasped the bra. It fell down releasing my breasts. This was for the first time that he was able to not only holds them in his hands but could see them in broad. When he ventures outside, the day was beautiful, warmer than he expected for a spring day. He lights a cigarette, poisoning the beautiful spring air with his smoke. Delicious death, one puff at a time.Sounds of giggling and the sounds of spraying water drift through his neighbor’s woods. That doesn't sound like Jean. Gregor inhales deeply of the addictive stuff. Right, Jean sold the place to some young folks. Not often new folks came this far off the beaten path. Not often they stayed. The man. ....y escribí : "Glizia,se lo que nos estamos jugando. Se que ellos tienen las fichas de cada unade nosotras. También sé que las utilizarían para usarlasen nuestra contra.....En fin, la verdad es que con un máximo de5 ó 6 para mi sola, podría apañármelas.....peroes que son nada menos que 50. Acuérdate de lo mal que lo pasamosleyendo la novela de José_Pirulo, lo que debía soportar lapobre Laura.....Creo que es una pasada, quizás si accedemos no pasará nada,pero siento un nudo en mi garganta. Por.