I tried to run to my son’s room but she dragged me outside and held me there until there was nothing left of our home, or my boy, then without a wor..., she left throwing me among the ruble. I’d fallen on my stomach and the baby hadn’t survived. I stayed with my sister until I got back on my feet enough to buy a new house and as we were bringing in the last boxes my husband returned. He thought I was leaving him and that I was stealing his son away from him. I didn’t hold back for even a second. Can you point him out to me?" he asked while getting up."He's the third one on the left," she responded."Mr. Adams," Bob said extending his hand toward the somber looking gentleman.Weaver turned his head to look his greeter in the face. "Do I know you?"As soon as they were eye to eye, Bob recognized him immediately. He had a little less hair, but it was still brown and cut short. He saw the scar over his left eye that he got in the third round of the Alexander fight and he had the same steely. She was so sexy with her lushious blonde hair flowing to the side of her boobs. She was in her room tieing the corset, when she stopped and relized something. She stood there staring at herself in the mirror, she was beautful and everybody knew that, but she never got a good look at herself. Damn she was getting herself wet just looking at the sexy woman in the mirror. She started to play around with herself. Lightly runbing her breasts, she was getting hot, her nipples poked right through the. She didn’t have to wonder long as he messaged her again. “I’m still single.” “I doubt that will last long. Someone will snap you up.” “What if I don’t want to be ‘snapped up’?” “Um, I just meant you seem nice, you’ll find someone.” “I’m just teasing. I knew what you meant.” “Oh.” “I’m not in a hurry.” “Nor am I,” Elaine admitted. She wanted to change the subject. “Can you point me to some good websites?” Without realising it, she’d chosen the one subject they’d.