We have our own appraisers and of course the group's legal expertise is at your disposal." Thank you, Ms. Engdale. I may do that."Diane Beamer of Leva...l Realty, a dishwater blonde wearing too much makeup, did not look happy when Scott opened her office door. The realty company had their own building, which was a step above the strip mall offices he'd considered and rejected. Did that make him a snob? He wasn't sure, but he'd gone with the impulse."Diane Beamer," she said. "Are you my ten. She wandered into the bedroom of her apartment, took off her clothes and looked in the mirror. At almost 30, she was lovely. Her blond hair fell in waves past her shoulders and to the middle of her back and her light green eyes, though they were tired at the moment, were still clear and beautiful. She wasn’t fat, but not toothpick thin either and her lush, full breasts were capped with beautiful rosy nipples. She smiled at the woman in the mirror and headed on to the shower. After her shower. I grabbed him and held him against open flame…thanks to a cigarette lighter belonging to my friend Charleston. I hurt that guy, man. I’m sorry for it now but at the time, all I felt was a profound sense of accomplishment. Yeah, I started being a monster and a menace just like every Sociopath who has ever lived. However, inexplicably, I changed as time went by. I don’t know from whence my transformation came, but as time went by, I changed. I evolved from a fiend into what I am now. A halfway. "He's inside you," she gasped."Oh yes," replied Cleo, "he lives up there with Sybil as man and wife when he's not living next door in Aspa's pussy."Ellie giggled and squinted curiously as she continued resting her hand on Cleos rippling tummy."And it doesn't hurt? It doesn't make you look pregnant?" There's a very small swelling but nothing that doesn't enhance the appeal of an older woman. That's the natural shape for older women, especially mothers. There's always a tiny natural fatty pad.