"So you... had this girl try and, what, yank it out of you?" The woman raised her eyebrows, her stern expression lightening into an incredulous smirk....Noelle nodded, feeling a little embarrassed, but not exactly sure why."And do you still want it gone?" The woman nodded at Amy suggestively. Noelle hesitated. The sensations she’d felt through the tentacle while she, ahem, ravished Amy... It was nothing like she’d felt before. Regular masturbation paled in comparison. She looked down at the. Shouts and his mother's protests awakened Graydon from a deep sleep. It had been a dreamless sleep, black and unconscious. Now he was fully awake, hearing the raging argument downstairs. In the dim moonlight he could see Alex Jr. stir in his bed, awake but huddled under his blanket.Alex Sr's voice raised in anger, a torrent of accusations and curses punctuated by high-pitched, sobbing denials from Dee. A crash meant Alex Sr. had kicked the door, or a table, or a wall. Another string of curses. I knew that this was an important part of her grieving process.When she had talked herself out she asked me, "What are your plans for Peggy? You know that she's waiting for you to ask her to marry you, don't you? Please don't wait until it's too late. Life's awfully short. You'll find that a hundred years is too short if you're with the one you love."Abby made me go home. She told me that I'd better think about what she had said. Peggy wouldn't wait forever. As she put it; some slicker will. She actually used to babysit you when you were young but through a strange twist of fate she went from tucking you into bed to being one of your best friends.In front of you, from right to left, you have, Susan, Ally and Bree, they all worked with you at the agency. Susan is a blonde, Ally is a brunette and Bree is a redhead, besides that there’s not much to differentiate them. They all have desk jobs pretty much like the one you had but unlike you they still have to find the perfect man to.