As she continued to watch tv,she realized that she was actually enjoying it. "Brudder, da wonger Ithtay thith way da more chiwdish I become." She also...noticed that it wasgetting harder to remember how to say big words. She was starting to getconcerned.The other two finished carrying the diaries up to Marsha's bedroom. Amycame back down and went in the kitchen to make dinner. Katie toddledinto the kitchen to see what Amy was doing. 'It sure took a long timeand a lot of effort to do this,' Katie. She was in her late 40s and was probably born in Belleville but nobody remembered. She was a spinster and kept to herself. Her curly auburn hair had been combed the same way for decades. Her clothes were very conventional: long sleeves, long skirts, blouses buttoned up to her neck. Alice looked more like a former nun than a working woman. No one had ever seen her go out with a man to the movies or with a woman for that matter. She was quite friendly with the ladies at the church but everyone. My fingers were sticky, and I decided to leave my hand in my pants and fell asleep. A rainy cold morning came as it always did in Baltimore, but I enjoyed it. I opened my macbook and Googled Vinces. It was an Italian fine dining restaurant, I dont have any fine clothes, and it was a few miles from where my apartment stood. I got up and opened my closet, and hummed to myself as I looked for something decent. Almost everything was dark of color, maybe this? I pulled out a dark red, loose turtle. Once he had decided that he would take it to the next level he knew that he needed a way to make this happen. He had a light cotton wrap around coat (like a dressing gown) that tied with a wrap that he thought would suit his activity well. He stripped completely and put the on the coat, adjusted the front so that it wasn't fully covering him and set himself on the sofa, again pretending to sleep but with his eyes partially open so that he could see her reaction. He heard her coming up the.