‘Hi, Chris,’ she smiled, ‘It’s very nice to meet you.’ ‘Uh…Hi,’ I stuttered, ‘It’s nice to meet you, too.’ ‘So, what are you m...joring in?’ she smiled, ‘I’m a history major.’ ‘English,’ I replied, ‘I’m an English major.’ ‘That’s surprising,’ she cutely giggled, ‘From your size I figured you were some kind of jock, or something.’ ‘Not me,’ I laughed, ‘I don’t want to become some broken down has been by the time I’m thirty.’ ‘Good for you,’ she smiled, ‘Can I tell you something?’ ‘Sure,’ I smiled,. One of the videos on Spencer’s computer showed Cynthia doing a line of cocaine before she performed oral sex for him. In another video, Cynthia did a line of cocaine and then watched as her young daughter, fifteen, do a smaller line. The scene then changed, Cynthia and Cathy were lying on the king-size bed. They were both nude.Spencer must have put the camera on the tripod. Russell watched the video as Spencer got on the bed, spread young Cathy’s legs and crawled between them. He watched as. The result was that I had called Fred Hodges, the CEO of Executive Aviation. He was out of the office, so I spoke with his executive secretary, Mary Beth McBride. It was funny, really. I had never met the woman, but I had had prior dealings with her over the phone. In every case, she was amazingly knowledgeable about all facets of Executive Aviation’s business and capable of making things happen in a hurry.Passing on Little Bit’s message, I requested that the aircrew for their flight out be Guy. “Wow!, WTF!” she said, “Did the washing machine break down” which brought a laugh and eased the situation, Mum smiled and explained that while she was away she had relaxed the dress code in the house and everyone could wear as much or as little as they wished.Val looked across at me and I smiled and winked at her“Awesome” she said smiling.I stood up to give my sister a welcome home hug, I had missed her scent over the last week and her body felt warm against mine.“I need a shower” she said.