Doesn't that sound nice? Wecould wheel you from floor to floor and leave you with each group for awhile, to chat about old times. Wouldn't that be lov...ly? Although Isuppose Nanny Emma would have to change your nappy at some stage, andthere's no baby-changing room in our building - but I guess she could puta changing mat on the table in the conference room. You know? The glass-walled one on the second floor, right across from the telesalesdepartment." No! No Nanna! Please no!" He was shocked. .I left work and remembered to go and see if I could fix Surinder’s (My MIL’s close friend) computer. I arrived and knocked on her front door, she opened it and was wearing her work clothes a gown to just above the start of her cleavage and which was just below her knees in length. “Hi!” she said “my computer is running really slow could you have a look at it for me please?””No problem” I replied.Now Surinder is 55, about 5ft 4, slightly overweight and her tits must be about 40DD. As i was. We were both pleased to see him, he stayed with us for three days. On the last night the two of us went out for a pint at the local. Beer went down well, as did the memories but as the drink kicked in he opened up. Said things about his wife, what she had done, how it had destroyed him. He confessed that he hadn’t been able to get up for ages, the confessed that the night before he had seen my wife through a crack in the bedroom door. She had his back to him but had caught a view of the side. I can tell," Steven said.Avril blushed. "So tell me Ms. Lavigne what brings you here to listen to a bunch of old codgers like us sing?" Mick asked.Avril shifted in her chair. "Well, I've loved your music since I was a child. I don't think you're old at all!" Well that makes me feel better," Steven teased, taking a sip from the glass Avril had earlier.Avril noticed Mick was searching for something in a drawer. He pulled out what seemed to look like drugs. Avril's eyes looked suspiciously. Steven.