Yeah right, thought Kathryn (or known as, ‘Ryn’ by her beloved friends, nix Kristin of course). ‘The day Kristin shuts up is the day I get impr...gnated by the lunch lady’, Ryn told her best friend Lily who was currently trying to shield Ryn with her A.P. Literature notebook. ‘What could she possibly want?’ Ryn questioned while watching Kristin struggle her way through the throng of students in her teetering spiked heels and ridiculously short skirt. ‘No clue’, said Lily ‘but she’s extremely. The woman looked to be about thirty with shoulder length blond hair. She had on a yellow blouse and blue jeans and was talking on the phone as she poured herself a glass of wine. She had a very nice figure from what I could see and seemed to be about five eight to five ten. I saw her glance down to my window as she finished pouring her glass and turned to put the bottle back in the fridge. She probably couldn't see much of me because at the time I was only backlit from the TV. There was a very. Two women entered the elevator. The shorter one walked to the glass wall in front of them, resting her hands on the brass railing that guarded the three clear sides. Middle-aged, she was slender with light brown hair tumbling across her shoulders. She wore a simple black dress, held up by thin straps. Black stockings and black heels completed an outfit set off only by a gold locket suspended by a thin chain around her neck. The outfit might have been somber, but the wide open smile that she. Menoetes here again.I really hope you are enjoying this silly collection of saucy stories or maybe one of my other sordid tales. If you are then please let me know! Writers thrive on feedback and your kind encouragement is what keeps me plugging away at the ol' keyboard for hours on end.So feel free to drop me a quick message, shoot me an email or even buy me a coffee to let me know if I am doing well. I promise you that I am a friendly fellow. Cheers and happy reading!Story Blurbs and.