How do I handle it though? It was chaos, so surely the only answer would be for me to do a lot of very loud and very rude screaming, to tell them all ...o get lost?" That'd be one approach, but not ideal if you don't want people to think poorly of you. I've got some better ideas, but let's talk about it tonight, after I've had some time to research it." Huh. How could you possibly research that crap?" The same way I research almost every other problem serving you brings up - I google it. " I'm Susan and as I said, I'm the bride-to-be, this is Heather, that's Jessa and this is Ellen, my bridesmaids."We all shook hands and chatted for a few minutes as I looked from one to the other.As I said, Susan was tall and very attractive with brown eyes and a figure that would pass Playboy's standards. Heather also had flaming red hair and she was rather petite but had curves galore. Her boobs were really large, especially on such a small woman. Jessa and Ellen were both blonds, Ellen an. When I looked down, I could tell her nipples were hard as rocks and poking through her dress. I wondered if it was the cold or the embrace we where sharing.It was bold and aggressive time, as one of my hands left her waist and slowly slid down her ass, caressing it as I went. A squeeze of her tight little ass. A slight moan escaped her lips as she nuzzled herself tighter on me. To soon, the song was down and the lights came on.The way she lifted her eyes and smiled, was all the answer I needed. Uesday, April 17, 2007I woke up after my usual brief sleep, and lay in bed using my downstairs study's computer to browse the news networks' websites, primarily the print media because the TV networks use sound too much and, as I believe I've mentioned, I can't get goddamn sound blobs to work. The most important consequence of my activities yesterday was that Jonathon Winters was now a VERY busy guy. He now had a large office building, many people helping him, etc. The "Make a Shortlist of.