" And, wearing a bra would be a real good idea," the first officeroffered. "For you and the little lady, there." He nodded towardsBobbie."Yes, I thin... that's a good idea." Linda nodded biting her bottom lip."Where is your car, Miss Benton?" the first cop asked. Bobbie noticedthat his nametag said "Morris." It's down a few blocks. Next to 'Tom's Shoes'," Linda stated."What kind of vehicle is it?" It's a silver Lexus SUV." Greg, I wanna escort Miss Benton down to her vehicle. I think her. She was sitting in the sun reading a book. Her beautiful legs were now covered from waist to knees where a few hours ago her creamy white flesh was on full display. I closed my eyes and could still vividly relive the memory of his dick pumping in and out of her baby chute."Hi Martha, how are you doing today?" I questioned. She looked up at me, but said nothing, of course, that was nothing new since a year or so ago when I caught her and a couple of her friends taking things out of my shed when. Seems the people renting it fell in love with the place. They approached my realtor, who managed the place for me, about buying it. I told him to quote some inflated price and they’d forget about it, they didn’t blink and accepted the price. It was a case of someone being money whipped all over again. The second deal was closing on the house that I’d bought, hopefully for Abby and me. We had been talking about and sort of halfway looking for a place for several months. I’d always been a fan of. -J'ai eu peur que tu arrives encore en retard.-D?sol?, j'ai eu un peu de mal ? m'habiller!-Comme toujours!-Quoi?C'est ? ce moment que le professeur Veilleux fit son entr?e, accompagn?d'une ?paisse pile de documents.-Tr?s bien tout le monde, lan?a l'enseignant en distribuant lesfeuillets. Vous disposez de trois heures pour remplir ce questionnaire.Vous n'avez PAS le droit ? vos notes... Je parle pour vous, monsieurLallonde!Minus, dont le nom de famille ?tait justement Lallonde,.