Though the pig in me remained.Linda, lounging around the house again almost all the time seemed to favor the same pair of thin grey sweatpants, with a...change of t-shirts.And contrary to her mother's meaning of life, Linda eschewed most underwear. To judge by the points of her nipples, Linda never wore a bra. Though I made an issue with myself of not thinking of that--aside from an early conversation with Carol. She began by noting that Linda was growing up each and every day.I signaled my. Our artists renditions of what the ruins looked like before they were ruins? ... we used photoshop. The people loved it ... we could use color.One summer of Egypt, a fall of Rome, the winter of Greece. The lectures were free ... We didn't need the money ... but our talks took in millions that we immediately used to sponsor massive excavations ... all the while advancing the science of archaeology ... and using the name of some learned professor or other windbag so our names never appeared in. Kinsley was shocked how cold her voice was as she was taken away.A few minutes after she was locked into a small room her parents came to say their goodbyes. Kinsley’s mother wept and her father remained stoic. She realized how much this was hurting them and for a moment, wished she hadn’t been picked. Sadly, their visit was too short and ended too soon for all. Quintina and Yvette ensured that Kinsley was properly dressed under Vafara’s watchful eye including removing the braid from her hair. This wasn't enough for her though, she wanted to catch me red handed in the act.She then somehow finds a real bi guy, which was pretty hot, and has him email me. I'm thinking he was just answering an ad I had up on CL. So we talked for about a week, which was longer than I wanted.. I wanted to hook up but I found out later that she wanted him to talk to me and get as much information out of me since he was emailing her our conversations. She learned that I have been actively bi for the whole.