..." Jane replied back as Diana tossed the wig onto the floor.Next, she unbuttoned her blouse, showing her bra-clad bosoms for amoment. Diana pinched ...round her collarbone until she found the edge ofthe facial mask, concealed by makeup. "Now, then I hope this doesn'tshock you...." Diana stated quietly as she grabbed at the neck, pullingthe skin tone latex off, leaving it as an open flap. She then grabbed atthe ersatz hairline, where the top seam of the face mask was nowexposed. Grabbing from. I noticed a man walking around. As he spotted me he turned and headed in my direction. Oh no I thought, someone bored looking to talk...I was not in the mood for conversation. As he approached strolling up the walkway to the dock end where i was, I noticed he was older, maybe pushing 70s, he was wearing jean shorts, and buttoned shirt and sun glasses. What an ugly old fart I thought to myself. He walked right up next to me and asked" how are you doing today" "alright cant complain how are you?". “As I have no relatives willing to take me on or friends I can call on to support me his opinion is that I have two alternatives. His first thought was that I could work in Service as a seamstress but with no experience I would be at the lowest level and have no secure tenure, I would in all probability be unable to find any suitable lodging house. His second thought was to be er...” She flushed even more deeply at the thought. “A lady who provides a service to men,” she spluttered, her. I quickly tied on the lines then baited the hooks with worms. I showed Shawn how to get his rig into the water.The fishing gods were with Shawn from the start. His line hit the water and within a few seconds he was pulling in a fish. It was a small one but to him it was a whale."His attention span is about two minutes, so don't be surprised if he wants to leave before we even get to the picnic," Wilma said."Hey Shawn, you want to split a Pepsi with me?" I asked."Sure," he said with his eyes.