ALL Rights ReservedJacquie was, as usual reading as she rode the crowded subway. Holding onto the support that dangled from the roof of the car with h...r left hand, and with her book in her right hand Jacquie was concentrating on not noticing the crowed of humanity around her. When the hand touched her, she didn't give it too much thought, she moved away as an automatic response. As she moved away from the offending hand, Jacquie bumped into another person who leaned toward her, forcing her back. If you feel I do need to exercise more to lose weight, I understand. Whatever you feel is right sir,” is all Emma’s text reply says.Now Donald is more baffled by her reply. So unlike the ongoing texts, she usually sends him of late. He can almost hear the anguish in her voice as she typed this response.‘What is the matter,’ Donald wonders. He had not seen the tears in her eyes this morning, and now this comment about her weight. Did he do something to upset her about that? He knows she. Justine Loudon, lounged in a small bean bag chair in Jamal's hooch. A rare luxury, she had found it a decadent but comfortable item. She wore only a short red sarong; the rest of her shapely, thin body was bare. She twirled her full, dark hair around her left index finger as she semi-dozed -- her very beautiful and large brown eyes shaded by long, dark lashes half-opened, staring at nothing in particular. She reclined in such a way as to display the fullness of her large, round breasts, the. "I'm great! Once I find an apartment, I'll have you over to prove it."By this time we had arrived at one of the large complexes behind Albertson's and walked to the office. It felt quite natural walking and talking with her, and I went in without thinking. She told the manager her name was Margo, and that she had called earlier about a one bedroom apartment."I'm late for a meeting," the manager said. "Since you called, I'll give you the key to the available one-bedroom so you can take a.