I closed the drapes, sat down, lit a cigar and pondered my options.I wondered if my uncle had foreseen this. Certainly he was not so intuitive as to p...edict this emotional quagmire I found myself in. Possibly, I wondered if he wanted me to learn a lesson in possession, the heart and detachment.I determined I had two options. I could either take Lisa to task for her behavior or I could ignore the situation. Any expression of displeasure would probably be perceived, as jealousy and I abhorred the. I assumed that they belonged to the two vehicles I had seen at the entrance gates. One was sitting in a chair to the left of the large double doors to the house. The second one was standing in front of a small table with two young women sitting behind it.The two young women immediately drew my attention. It was difficult to judge their height while sitting down, but they didn't appear to be overly tall. The rest of them was fairly obvious however. Their long flaming red hair set off their. Ook het werk in huis is niet te zwaar. Een vrouw komttwee keer in de week en doet het grotere werk. En ik maak de bedden op,veeg de boel zo nu en dan eens aan, neem stof af, maak het eten klaar,zorg voor koffie en thee. Ook voor de tuin komt een keer in de week deman van de vrouw mee. Dus ook daar heb ik geen omkijken naar. En hetkoken gaat ook steeds beter. Veel vreemde gerechten. Uit een overvloedvan kookboeken die in de keuken staan.Ook als Eric in zijn atelier bezig is, breng ik hem zijn. Me and five of my bestest friends started going off on vacation together. We go and have a great time, drink, relax, and try to fuck as many guys as we can! We call this fuckfest. Now we are all in our late 40's and this is what happened during the last fuckfest a couple of months ago. We all went south to Mexico to get away from the snow, our husbands, jobs, and the k**s. This was the first fuckfest that all six of us got together in many years. Though the fuck fest happens every year, not all.