We were at my friend’s wedding, and I did not want to screw that up for him, so I smiled and wheeled off.The two women were talking to others. I did...not know for sure as to what, but I was afraid I could guess.It was a half hour later that she came back to me. I was sitting in my chair outside on the public patio sipping wine. She looked—something—maybe forlorn.“Lee, anything to make it up to you, all of it,” said Penelope. I gave her a look and then I had a thought.“Okay, undo the damage that. Well everything what men and women wants cause it was all tastes to...Night was young and alcohol got so into my head that i had to go on the dancefloor and dance just freaky and crazy when all of a sudden realy gorgeous hot milf mom spotted me...I looked at her, went to her and i realy said dumb starting line but somehow it made her laugh untill we talked and talked for such a long time...She was at that pub for the first time and asked me where the restrooms are...Well i was a gentleman and i. Goldie giggled as she finally made the connection with the porridge and her subsequent wrecking of the bears' cottage as a young girl."I was drunk!" she exclaimed out loud.The idea struck her as hilarious. Of course, she was a big girl now. She could certainly handle her porridge. And damn it was good!"It's juuuusss right!" she mumbled to herself, then stuffed her mouth with another spoonful of the potent mush."I really oughta go," she told herself, noticing the bowl was half empty. "Don' wanna. ”Sloan waited for Sara to close the bathroom door before he dialed Margaret. They exchanged information and Sloan took notes.“Has that Johnson guy been bothering you anymore?” He asked trying to sound casual.“At least once a day. He is nothing if not persistent.”“What do you know about him?” Sloan finally asked.“Steve Johnson is the one under investigation by the DA. Don’t you remember that was the case you were offered when you were helping your brother? There are all kinds of rumors about.