It doesn't need to be huge, but I would like it functional. If the kids all move out, I'd like to be able to rent it to a local college student or a s...ngle and not have to worry about them coming in my house to cook or grab something to drink. Something on the order of a small microwave oven, one of those office refrigerators and a two burner hot plate plus some cupboards. If there's any way to put a second story on the garage with a stairway, that would be my first choice. We could add on to. You go through the large open-plan part of the business, there aren’t many people around, and as you get to your corner office, Jane slips off her jacket and sits down, she’s not wearing a bra. You’re rambling on about nothing in particular, opening files and rummaging through them as you try and find things. Jane’s getting a bit annoyed at this stage because you didn’t notice the skirt and haven’t noticed that she hasn’t got a bra on. She knows that her tits are straining the thin material of. He woke well rested, which was a change for him, normally he would wakeand feel like he had just got to sleep. Well rested or not, he was upand on the way to the bathroom. After the morning piss, he realized hehad sat down and all he had to do was pee, he thought that was strange.He washed his hands, looked into the mirror, and decided that that poorexcuse for a moustache would have to go, and the slight beard as well.Much better he thought, he had no plans for today, Saturday was a day. It's nice to have company. We should do this more often," Mom smiled."You won't find me gettin' here late," Shelly laughed.Jurgen was nodding his approval as was I. It sounded like a good idea. I wanted to build a team with these two, and Sunday dinner might be just the way to do it.I had spent much of the mealtime watching and listening. Shelly was interesting. She was obviously rough hewn, but if she could do half of what she said she was capable of, she was quite a talented woman. I looked.