I made a beeline to go past her so I could titillate myself further as I checked her out...She was wearing simple sandals (I LOVE that about Summer), ...nd her toenails were painted a reddish-orange (SUMMER!) that REALLY got me going. For all of that, I maintained my composure as I passed. If she only knew the lust that she had inspired deep within me, she would have blushed. Obviously, I couldn't linger and leer at her, and I went about my business, picking up the things I needed and headed. I sat at the kitchen table and slowly stirred my coffee and nibbled on a piece of toast."What are you planning to do today?" What?" What are you planning to do today." Martha repeated herself. "Besides lounge around." I don't know." Ilene said she saw you at the Independence Building yesterday. What was that about?"I had to think fast. "I was checking out another accountant, he may have some different ideas about investing our nest egg." Just don't do anything until we can talk it over,. S. President George W. Bush’s decision to invade Iraq and several other Arab nations as the Western World began the War on Terror. The war against Islam had begun, and I wanted to see every last one of those fuckers dead. My hatred of Muslims consumed my life. One day, I lost it at work when a Muslim dude came in with his burka-wearing wife and the two of them came to my counter. I called them terrorist freaks and ordered them out of my workplace. The incident was recorded on someone’s camera. “You idiot, the tea doesn’t work. It was just a joke,” Manny chuckled.“You mean I am not mind controlled?” Luke asked.“No, but you look good in cotton panties. May I suggest a lycra material next time?” Manny teased his friend. Luke wanted to get his sister’s back for the humiliation the put him through.“I never told you to ask them to show you their boobs,” Manny pointed out.“Yeah, but it was implied. I mean, what else would you do with mind control?” Luke smirked.“They are your sisters,.