Until a month ago, I worked in the bank's New York office. I developed a small-business model to predict industry trends. Copiapo was a perfect place ...o test it out. We use it for both investment banking and customer risk analysis." And your superiors are happy with it?" Oh, they're ecstatic. The projections are we're going to make millions with this. I'll be in Santiago all next month, meeting with the senior executives and setting up a second program there." Excellent senor! I hope you will. My beloved wife Traudl is no longer in this world. She died on 18 May 2015 at the consequences of their peritoneal cancer in my arms. Traudl had smothered by metastases water in her lungs. She was only 58 years old. The doctors gave her 6 months, but you want to live and stay with me, she has fought 19 months and then lost it. Traudl was the happiness of my life, exceptionally pretty with great erotic, devout charisma and a dream figure (even without their extremely large breasts, which she. To change. I was wet so i was soaking my self with a towel looking my self in the mirror. Then i saw in the reflection that some old guy was watching me, and i got scared. And started to think is he really looking at me. And i observed that he was looking at me. This was weird because something in me wanted him to keep look at me. I did not tried to hide my self i just kept soaking my wet hairs. This gave a feeling like some butterflies in my stomach and in my pussy. I saw his reflection in the. Now she saw him as a man, a very sexy man at that. Uncontrollably the tingle between her legs returned. She fought the urge to satisfy it. “Eh hem.” A throat cleared. She lifted her head enough to see her dad at the top of the ladder. She wiped her eyes with the sleeve of her shirt, realizing that she’s been crying. “You ok Sam?” Her dad asked with sympathy. Her red eyes looked up at him, started crying again and she buried her head in her knees again. “Nat told me what happened.” She did not.