We had a laugh and he said that if he wasn’t having much luck he often resorted to watching the babe a few doors away from him. “You must have see... her” he said, “hot divorcee with a son”. I knew immediately, he was talking about Helen and told him her garden backed on to mine.That got him interested, “Oh fuck, you must see her in her garden and stuff”.“Better than that mate, I can see in her bedroom window from mine”. After a bit more chat I eventually invited him round one evening and see if. I spent the time between bites explaining to Kita why I would be gone for a day or so. She gave me her permission for the trip, but reluctantly. Once I had them full I carried them to their play furs and settled them down for a short nap.I concentrated on my own food then. George and his crew were eating with us this morning. Apparently Zeeta was going with him and I learned Layta and Lieta were going with me. What the hell, it would be stupid for us to take off with just the two of. I had met her husband Rod at some of the office holiday parties. I found him to be a nice man but he, like Mandy, was also big. Mandy had a health scare that was related to her weight. As a result of that scare, over the last six months she had lost about 40 pounds. Even though she had lost a lot weight she still has big breasts. She had also let her hair grow to medium shoulder length that made her look younger. Mandy was definitely tipsy but I could also tell something was wrong. We found a. I said to Sheila, "Hey look, the dirty bugger has got another victim.' I smiled to myself.She shot out of her seat, and peering round the curtains, was in time to see the very smartly dressed woman, walking up Jeff's path to the front door.She was about twenty-five, slim, blonde, and dressed in a business suit, black jacket, black pencil shirt, and dark high heels."Oh no, Jeff told me he'd got a financial tax expert coming to help him sort out his inheritance tax liability. That's who she is.".