Had nothing better to do. I really do like the way I taste. I’ve discovered that if you eat enough mangoes? Your juices really do have a hint of man...o. Or that could have been I just didn’t wash my hands well enough and I was tasting real mangoes. In any case, it has happened on more than one occasion so I am so not going to knock it. Well this is another story time with Woman’s Brain. So relax, grab a drink, prepare to laugh at me then think you are being mean by laughing at my own misfortune,. "Gladstone: John, as your doctor you know I must accept what you tell me at face value. But this... this is extraordinary and I..."Franck: You mean ya don't buy it. You think I made it up?"Gladstone: "Well quite candidly, I think I need to asses this further, perhaps discuss it with a colleague..."Franck: "The fuck you will," he said angrily and took the tape from her machine and thrust it into his pocket. "You've seen the last of me, Doc... that is if you're really a doctor and not some broad. He let his hands travel down her thighs where the silky garment gave out and he found himself caressing warm, smooth legs.Wednesday hummed a little at the touch of his fingers on her skin. Justin felt for her face and felt it, a sleek face, he thought, with defined cheekbones and jawline. He ran his hands down her front, and the size of her breasts surprised him. "Wow," he breathed."I know," Wednesday said, wiggling her chest for him a little, "the dark adds a few sizes. Mmmm. Do that a little. ’ ‘Oh Tom. Tell me that again. It sounds heavenly.’ ‘What you want me to talk to you about fucking?’ ‘Under the stars, yes.’ ‘Is the inclusion of stars that makes the difference?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Oh I think I understand.’ Tom extricated Jane from her bra and when he placed both hands around her tits she said softly, ‘I want you to love them darling.’ ‘Oh I do. Can’t decide with you whether I like your tits or your cunt best.’ Jane sighed. ‘I think given a few years I’ll get used to you darling’ and.