I told him to call the police detective he used for serving subpoenas and have him either come himself or get another police officer here as soon as p...ssible. I asked him to call me from his cell phone while he was driving here.I walked back in and asked Tamara to go upstairs and freshen up. I said it would be best if she didn't look like she had been crying.My cell phone rang; I looked at the caller ID. It was Michael, the actor. "Hey, what's up?" Not a whole lot. I wanted to check with you on. She could have been a supervisor somewhere else, she turned down all the offers. We had a special area in the office at the restaurant where our children played and learned their lessons. They all did simple math and read by the time they went to school. Ms. Dolly was their unofficial grandmother and loved being in their lives. She was their real God Mother, all the people who worked for us were aunts or uncles. What a joy to be part of a large family like this. We had eight children in total,. I do like Cherry Cokes with extra cherries. The first girl to get partially stripped was Bertita. She had the pretty Latina jet black hair and a nice figure with self-supporting breasts. She was wearing a white blouse, a red mini-dress, black thigh highs, and a thong underneath the mini. Early on she was down to the thong and the thigh highs. 20 minutes later the thong was off too and she was making out with the two Nicaraguans. Eduardo’s pal Mario was dating Gloria even though she towered over. She struggled and flailed, pushed and shoved and heaped every foul curse upon him she could think of. She pounded on his chest and struck at him, but he wouldn’t let her go. He pulled her into his arms, enfolding her into his embrace, and held her body tight to his. He said nothing, made no reply to the blame she laid at his feet. He simply held her and refused to release her. She didn’t want this. She didn’t want his warmth, his closeness, the strength of him surrounding her. She didn’t want.