About two months ago I replied to a Woman seeking Men ad from a few towns away.Who knows if it was a woman, or nearly, of course, but she was seeking ... little loving on the side. We exchanged emails - me opening a new account with a fake identity just in case. She was probably doing the same.Back and forth we went, talking about everyday life and work, happenings, k**s and along the way she said her hubby was cheating on her. I revealed my problems in the bedroom. We comforted each other, and. What you did will be part of history, because you saw and tried to intervene when we failed to notice the second gunman. Our gratitude is boundless, and I need you to know we will be there to help you along, as you heal and go back to your life."I would like you to consider becoming a Secret Service Agent when you mature and are ready for a career. In the meantime, though, I heard that some federal agents tried to question you yesterday. We'll put a stop to that, and you won't have to worry. She was speaking with a lovely young woman, who was about Tammy’s size and shape who had a great smile. I came in too late to know what they were talking about. The young woman eyed me up and down as I approached, wearing just the towel. She gave Tammy a hug and cheek kiss and said, “see you later!” Tammy had a bundle of fresh cut flowers that the young woman must have given her. There was a colorful ribbon around the bunch with a note tied to it. “Who was that?” I inquired in a. “And me!” Maura shouted.The mother scoffed with a tired frustrated huff. “Adam, for my sanity and yours, I’m getting out of the house. Don’t make a mess and remember you volunteered to mow the lawn!”“Braxtorp!” Nut declared as he grabbed Jen’s lobe.“No parents! Orgy at Adam’s!” Jen beamed.“What about the backup plan?” Krysten asked. “We need somewhere safe to put Nut when there are parents around.”“Yeah, it’s been near misses all morning.” Adam agreed. “But, grabbing a tent and going off in the.