Do you know what size she wears?"My heart sank. I didn't know what size I needed."Um... I don't know. That seems kind of dumb of me."Jenny reassured m...."It's fine", she said as she waved her hands. "There are only a few sizesand the panties are very stretchy. We can probably guess her size." Okay." How does she compare to you? Is she much smaller or much larger than youare?" No... she's... around the same size as me?" Okay. Well, I would guess that are around a medium. That is probably theright. Repeat. Repeat.Thankfully, Elizabeth kicked me out of the condo or we might still be there.I emailed out of work the next morning. Vacations were not my thing so I could afford the Sanity Day. I'd spent very little time alone in the last week and vegging out on the couch sounded great.Yeah, not! Another thing not in the Institute informational web pages is that a Positive pretty much has to order everyone to leave him alone.The knocking woke me up. I stayed in bed for a minute, but the person. I offer it only as an example of how not to do dialect because it is bloody difficult to read. Oh yes, and I used Lord Lucan as a nom dee ploom because I can see the old family seat from my window. Or I could if the snow would let up. I don't expect a TPA greater than 1.1.1., but you can please yourselves, and I'm sure you will"Interstishul' yer say?"There I is, sat in a corner of the local's bar in the 'Jovial Tar'. What a bloody daft name that be. 'Twere the Jolly Sailor afore all they. She offered her hand and escorted them into her inner office. Closing her office door behind her, she secured the door lock.“This is my girlfriend, Tiffany Warner. I hope you don’t mind if I brought her with me. My concussion indirectly effects her too.”“Of course I don’t mind. Hello, Tiffany,” Carla smiled offering her hand. Her eyes took in her low criss-cross top, revealing firm breasts and a short skirt sitting low on her hips. “Aren’t you two a matched pair having blonde hair and blue.