She found Kris sitting, slumped over, staring at the screen."What's wrong?" she asked."That's all I can do," he said, sounding irritated."Why?" Becaus... that's all I remember," he said. "My whole life ... or at least the parts I can remember ... fits on five pages." Make it up from there," suggested Lou Anne."No. This has the potential to be very interesting, but it needs to be accurate. This isn't the fictional account of some character. This is what actually happened to me and how it affected. Shehad tried to look outraged, but she simply could not maintain her stern demeanor.Finally, she laughed aloud too. "Are you trying to kill a poor old lady?I almost tripped on my man-skin rug. No, Phyllis, I'm not mad at you. Justtell me whom else you fooled. I pray that I'm not the only one. Please,? shepleaded, ?help me win back some self respect - please?" Phyllis smiled with pure glee without a trace of uneasiness and pointed tothe torso. She had worked hard to prepare this ruse. ?Bozo and. Again they too were naked and beautiful. Welcome master they greated him. We are pleased to meet you. She stood next to the naked sisters and they quickly undressed her. He looked at his mother’s naked body. She was tall, 5ft 10, her body looked younder than her 33 years and she smiled as she saw the look on her son’s face. he couldn’t take his eyes off her breasts, they looked so tempting. 34B cups, tight nipples, perfectly placed on the mango shaped globes. She was darker than her fair maids,. I go every now and then but it’s not every week. He’s gone and he’s completely forgotten.”I saw everybody around the table nod ... but I suspected that Ryan or Dom or Brian would find the guy and have a nice long chat with him when he hit his parole date. Liz would see to that (or I would just go myself).The ladies decided that shorts and tank tops would be the uniform du jour so the guys were off the hook. We donned shorts and T-shirts for our trip down the elevator.The restaurant was quiet..