Barbara’s golden blonde hair which hadn’t been combed came down to her shoulders and was full, and naturally curly(wavy). You could almost say Bar...ara had what was referred to in the late 1980’s as “big hair.” The outfit she was wearing if you could call it that was blatantly revealing and would definitely be considered trashy. The only thing she was wearing was a see through black mesh robe with fake fur on the bottom that came to just below her hips and looked as if it had been fastened by. “I lodged the papers for the Development Application early on Monday morning. These things usually take some weeks plus a council meeting to get approved. Yesterday I got a call to come in for a meeting today.” She goes on to recount the meeting and the outcomes. “I rang Serge as I left the Council Chambers then I called by the property before coming here. I wanted to let them know it’s been approved. One laughed and told me to go around the back. So I did. There I saw Serge and over a dozen. ." she was gathering steam, "My God, they are so disgusting — sitting there in public, rubbing up against each other. They thought they wouldn't be noticed, but I could see them, touching each other. Men and women!" Fran's voice began to rise. "Women and women!" Fran's face was red and the veins in her neck stood out. "You, you were the only one who..."I was amazed. But, as she really began to warm up, I said, "Fran, I'm sorry you feel that way, but those people are my friends. And let me tell. Kisses, JoyShe even included a photo of her with the camera held above her head. She was wearing what looked to be exercise clothes, black sports bra and shorts. And smiling with boxes surrounding her petite body.I quickly typed in a response:Sure Joy! I’ll be your muscle for the day. I dreamt last night about you.After I sent it I started to think that was stupid. What the hell did I tell her that for? I bent down and asked Miss Cat: So what kind of reward will Joy give me?Miss Cat raised her.