Drew was in his office "cave", as Dana called it, when she came in to talk later that day. He turned away from his computer and smiled at her. "Hi swe...tie." He could immediately see that she was distraught. "What's wrong?"Dana had agonized all morning over what she was going to tell Drew about her conversation with Mary Ellen, or if she were even going to tell him. Finally, she sighed and said, "Mary Ellen didn't have a good night. Richard ignored her." Oh, that's too bad." Drew was genuinely. She would have to call back after he was arraigned to find out about a hearing. * * * * * William had been texting back and forth with Tracy all day long. The previous evening was spent at his place, and it left him with enough pleasant memories to last for days, except he already missed her. Perhaps it was just the thought that she was out of town, or it could have something to do with the increasingly flirty text messages she was sending. He thought about the previous night. Of course it. I am 5 feet, eleven inches ... Not short, to be sure, but not exactly tall either. Although I am an unusually strong man, I weigh around 300 lbs. That is largely fat, too. Hard rubbery fat, but fat. A good description is I look like a football player who barely failed to make the professional scene, and spent the years crying over a mountain of beer cans about it. I didn't, but it gives you an idea.I look harried. My hair is a dark blonde, long and bushy, very full. Beatle's type. Except it is. } He rang the bell and Nat answered in a skimpy silk robe of Maggi’s (one I bought for her in Japan when I was in The Navy). I stepped up and the guy was pretty shocked, standing 6’ 5” in very good shape I could be intimidating if I wanted to be. I was genuinely angry and told him I would expect his company to pay for the repair if he broke my sprinkler head. I took the pizza and Nat was handed the slip to sign, as she turned back her robe slipped open revealing her hourglass figured body. I.