Now run into the ladies' and wipe youreyes carefully, before you ruin your mascara. I have to make a call."Lynn left, hearing Sherry say through the ...oor as he left, "Oh my God,she's perfect. More girlie than I am. The old man is going to go wild."As Lynn, shamefaced, scrambled for the women's bathroom, he passed one ofthe shop men in the hall."What the fuck?" the guy said loudly."Ain't she pretty?" Sherry said to him, coming out of Lynn's office. "Ithink her cat's out of the bag now,. Tara photographed them lounging around on the couches, watching TV, listening to music, reading. Then they changed outfits and Tara took some shots in the kitchen as they made spaghetti.At one point Tara had Claire take her top off and stand facing the stove as Olivia stood next to her, reaching down into the pot to sample a strand of spaghetti. It was a highly erotically charged moment, especially when Olivia looked down at Claire’s ripe, rounded tits, the nipples standing up tall and proud.. Seamus had decided to be a Bulldog like his mother, father, Aunt Teresa, and Uncle Jack. He had finished his freshman year without being either arrested or evicted, so Kelly had high hopes that he would graduate in another three years. They were high hopes, as well. He was studying agriculture, of all things. He was majoring in Agribusiness with a minor in Agriscience. He told us he was planning on working in the burgeoning field of cannabis cultivation. Seamus had once told us he planned to. When I yelled for him to halt, he whirled around with a handgun, trying to see where I was.When he began turning quickly, I ducked down behind one of the service's cars that was sitting with the doors open. The guy figured the call to stop came from it and rapidly fired four rounds at the car. All hit the outside and none hit the open doors. I leveled across the trunk and put a round between the guy's shoulder blades. He went down like a rock, but kept rolling until he was behind another car.He.