I probably wouldn’t give them up, but I would consider it. Mrs. Lee got up and walked toward me. Now standing in front of me with her hands on her h...ps, her appealing scent had me shaking. Karen’s hourglass figure was accented by the dress she was wearing. It was black with white accents. She showed no evidence of a tummy bulge, meaning she took pride in her body. She had to work to keep in this shape, especially considering she had birthed two daughters. I would love to reach out and bring her. My baby is dead.”I called the police and then an ambulance which arrived half an hour later. By then Larissa was dressed and sat at the kitchen table holding a glass of wine in her shaky hands. I spoke to the police and the doctor and told them what had happened. When they had taken the body away, I sat down with Larissa.She looked up at me and sobbed. “What do I do now?”“I don’t know, I am so sorry.”“He was my life, he and our little shop. I can’t go back to Venezuela and I don’t want to be a. They would never forgive me if Laura ended up being punished for trying to get me to do the right thing.They might have been a little harsh on me since that night. After all, I only snuck up the street to see my boyfriend. But I couldn't argue with their logic. I wasn't a career criminal. But I was a screw up and they were getting tired of dealing with me. I suspect that if the courts could find some way to straighten me out they were ready to give just about any solution a try.But they could. I’m often told I have a distinguished look and a number of times I’ve met people who think they know me or I’m familiar to them.During the first five years, we spent a lot of time getting to know each other. Finding out what we thought about love, trust, mixing with friends and acquaintances and of course the subject that causes the most disputes - sex ! Well, over that time we discovered that we both liked to wank ourselves and our partners, we both had a little streak of exhibitionism as well.