Going for long walks alone to talk to herself in the serene, calm beauty that was the country, there was never anyone to talk to but herself anyway. U...less they were out walking their dogs or running by her jogging, few were out walking while enjoying nature. She always thought it strange how so very many people locked themselves away and never leave their houses, especially in the late fall and through the winter until spring. Even though she’s surrounded by people living in homes and. The rest of Saturday into the evening we explored sights with guys, and a few women, looking for Covid Relief, as they put it. We scrolled though and ***********ed a couple of guys that sounded ok. I had decided we would only “entertain” married guys so as not to have any problems afterwards. Just a quick fuck and that was it. No relationships, no dramas. The first guy called himself “S”. That was fine. We didn’t need names and if they used fake names it meant they were probably married. I. She stood up and told me to undress whilst she popped out. I stripped to my boxers and sat back down. 2 minutes later she walked back in and said 'and your pants'. I stood and dropped my boxers, now totally naked. She reached behind her and unhooked her bra, her face bored and uncaring. Once she had uncovered her tits I stared at them for a moment. They were clearly enhanced, and not a good job. The scars were still prominent and they looked red around the nipples. She walked towards me and. Leslie's arms starting to tremble. She gasped and took a step back. Thepainting fell. It landed on its edge on the hot asphalt. "That.. that was not the painting I bought," Leslie said. Shefollowed the light revealing the evil face, seeing the top of the Empire StateBuilding through the circular window instead of the Sears Tower. "That bitch," she finally said, trying to block the sense of unease. "Sheswitched the paintings after I told her I was driving back to Virginia." Leslieseemed to.