" If you know what I am, would you explain it to me?" You're nobody. The friend of people with bright futures, Elis and Morgan," she said. "That's wha... April sees; what I saw. Yet a woman like Candace, and nobody has to look twice to know she is somebody, lives for you." She has a family," I said. "Candice lives for them."Diana waved the point aside. The motion exposed more of her bikini top. It didn't seem to have a panel of cloth to hold her breast. Maybe it was like a spider web design with. From the looks of her face and swollen lips, Sharon must have been making use of her oral talents all day!“Hi sweetie, I’m happy to see you too,” I responded. “I hear you were over at Sharon’s all day.”“Yeah, her mom left her some chores to do and she asked if I could help.” She paused for a second and I could see the devilish wheels going around inside her head. “The main thing she asked us to do was make some éclairs for a party they’re having. We got it down to a system; Sharon would hold. Like a condemned prisoner and the scaffold in some prison before we ceased as a country with capital punishment. We came up with a plan in the end, and the date was set by her, with a casual “Saturday, will do!” she even supervising Dennis and I digging her own grave precisely where she wished it to be, setting the depth saying she didn’t want any coffin, or shroud, she was to be naked and laid on a favourite blanket and pillow and covered before the Sunday morning, the turf back in place as if. You and I both know that no one could ever beat you in a pie eating contest." Well I try my best." Willy was blushing under Clifford's praise. They reached the car and Clifford opened the back door for him."Hop in, Willy. I guarantee that you are going to get some mighty fine pie tonight." He watched as Willy forced his large frame in the back of the car then walked around to the driver's side and slid behind the wheel."You ok back there Willy?" Yes thanks. It's a little cramped but I'm used to.