" I didn't say anything to disagree with her because it really was sweet of me, but nothing that most people wouldn't do and I had to agree that if sh... had been out in that heat all day, she could have died from sunstroke or some similar unpleasant thing. "Well, don't worry; I'm glad to do it for you."We drove for a few more minutes and JLo asked "Do you know why I was able to become famous and successful as an entertainer?" I suppose it's because of your beauty and talent." That helped, of. As she was wandering around, Sammy realized that she really had to pee. She didn't see a bathroom door, so she tentatively opened the door exiting the room. Beyond, she saw what looked like a waiting room. To her left was a reception desk, with what looked like a nurse behind the counter. There seemed to be similar doors to the one she was peeking through up and down the other walls. She also saw that the hallway that extended beyond the reception area had a sign for a bathroom.Sammy knew that. ” As my eyes got used to the dim light I could see her hair was long and lovely, her age a mystery and her smile genuine and inviting. She wore a long silky dress that buttoned down the front. It hid her figure, but swished around nicely and she moved about. “Please, please come in.” she said motioning to an armless chair in the corner. “Please sit. Relax. You have come to the right place” she continued as she flashed a cock stroking gesture in the air. She closed the flap and tied it then sat. What more could you ask of a boss? Besides, she wasnʼt seeing anyone and even though it was against her policy -- well you never knew. As she folded the phone and attached it to her weapons belt he moved to her side offering the coffee.“Morninʼ. Howʼs Ben?”
“Same old, same old. He just canʼt seem to face the day without...”“My uncle was that way. Drank himself to death. We all tried everything. Nothing worked.”“Before she died, Mom said Dad just started drinking out of the blue. No reason. It.