Dan finally brought the grill up, and stumbled mightily ashis eyes drifted over my chest. Once he picked himself backup, he mumbled something about wh...re my car was and I toldhim. I said goodbye to the still-confused sales lady andled Dan to the car. I opened the hatch and he struggled toplace the box inside. It became caught on the lip of thehatchback, so I moved behind him to help pull the corner ofthe box past. As I did, my large breasts brushed his backand he jumped. Already nervous about. "Is there some reason you don't want to have lunch with me," I asked."I eat healthy Sheriff, and the word is you eat like an animal. Also there is the rumor that you swing both ways. My husband would have a fit. He isn't very liberal." She did say the last with a smile."Well the invitation is open most anytime. Of course you will have to order from the menu at the pub. It only has a two items on it most days. You can have this or that," I said."I'll keep that in mind. Now you have taken care of. Lanno was already halfway to the cabinet. By the time he returned with a vial containing a sickly green fluid, Doran was already waving one hand shakily in the air. "I'm all right, I'm all right, stop fussing..." he said in a weak voice, though he winced in pain, his fingers at his chest curling into his tunic.Vanlo took the vial from Lanno, popped the cork with a single finger, and upended it into the Overlord's mouth. The Overlord swallowed as much as he could before screwing up his face in. “I wanted to tell Deb Sutton that she’s right – and that I got him.”“Oh Jesus,” I mumbled.“There,” Liz said. “I registered as The Real Liz Larimer. That’ll show them! Now, take a picture of us so I can prove I’m me.”She handed her phone to Dom – who was closest – and then climbed on my lap. She kissed me on the cheek and motioned for Dom to take the picture. He complied. Liz uploaded the shot to the tablet and then posted it as part of her profile.“Hey, Deb,” she read as she typed. “Thanks and.