Her suit was dark gray and very expensive looking. She wore a gold ladies Rolex and diamond ear studs. A matching diamond pendant nestled between the ...asteful amount of cleavage peaking out of her cream colored, silk blouse. Her entire appearance was one of class and grace."I'm very happy to meet you Valerie," she looked vaguely familiar but hecouldn't place her. "Can I buy you a drink?" Yes, but just a white wine, thank you." Oscar signaled to the waitress who brought Valerie a glass of wine. Mercer was spared the unpleasant choice of going for a direct kill (and so attract attention) or disengages and try stealth again, when she screamed and fell into his arms. Mercer followed her gaze to a hulking gorilla like figure in the distance, which seemed hell bent on destroying everything in its path: a hunter was loose in Haslam. Mercer wondered whether to take it on and gain evolution points or go for the young Asian thing before him. His mind argued that since information was scarcer. ”“Yep. We have Henny.”“Hell fuck yeah! Like I told you my dick only six inches. But I can go for hours.”“I remember. You sent a pic of it too.I like it!”“It’s bout to go down.”They arrived at Malcolm’s apartment. Othello couldn’t wait to get inside. He had Malcolm start sucking his dick in the car.Eventually the high school student said, “Let’s get in the house and you clean that sissy hole out. I’ll call one of the weed guys.”As Malcolm walked Othello was loving the cute round booty on. And back to the conversation. "No, Celia, I really, really think I'm going mad. I'm getting really obsessive about stuff; yesterday I realised that my foot exactly fits in the brick paving in the yard. Exactly fits. There are 372 bricks in my yard, I know, I put one of my feet in each of them. Checked each one. And then I checked them all again with my other foot. Honestly, I'm going a bit potty." You need to do more baking." There it is, Celia's solution to everything; do more baking. Or to be.