When Katherine didn't respond, Megan tossed a question over her shoulder at Tammy."This the bitch who's been giving you and Gav a hard time?" Yup!" ca...e the response, followed by an amused snort."So, you're the little miss manners who's been spying on my husband. I'd have thought that canceling his vacation was bad enough, but now you have to be interfering with me the DAY I get home?" Megan moved even closer to Katherine, who shrank back against the wall."I don't know what you're talking. ' Linda and I had great memories from the experience, and our spouses were very aroused by seeing the video.Linda still hadn't let Charles have her anally, though. She told us it was only fair that he have a chance at Lily's ass first, so we devised a plan for the three day weekend for Martin Luther King's birthday. That Saturday, Linda took Abby on a shopping spree that Charles, of course begged off on. I took my son out of town to see my parents. We told them Lily had to work on a big. Lily sat quietly until they pulled up outside a house in a dangerous part of town. Tiffani-Lynn carried her inside and sat her in a hairdressers chair. An old, fat lady walked into the room, sniffed then looked at Tiffani-Lynn.‘What do you want?’ She asked in a husky, smoke damaged voice.‘Just an inch or so off the bottom to tidy it up.’ Tiffani-Lynn replied while lighting a cigarette and looking at her phone. The lady then set about cutting Lily’s hair and finished in about 15 minutes.‘TIFF.’. ,” I whispered the name, smiling at the sound. Then I heard myself continuing, “…only child of the late Matt Hampton,” and began to cry. “This seat taken?” I didn’t look up, just shook my head and kept searching for a napkin. Someone pulled out the chair next to me and sat down. “Is the food here that bad, or are you just sad to see me?” Who the hell was this idiot? I turned, and was staring at someone who looked just like, Matt Hampton. For maybe the first time in my life, I was speechless..