In a few minutes she'd called work and let her supervisor know she was feeling ill and wouldn't be in today and then got in the car, cranked it up, an... headed out towards her destination - Samantha's house.Dr. Hawthorne sat as his desk and looked at the phone he'd just hung up. Across his desk sat James, nodding his approval."Do you think this'll work?" James asked."I don't see why it wouldn't. They've known each other for quite a long time now and it's not unusual for them to visit each other. When I flushed, there wasn’t an errant hair, or any of my DNA, in that bathroom any longer.I do not need to get someone suspicious by having my hair out of regs. I’ll leave those other pubes here for anyone who tries to find any of my DNA in there.To further hide, I changed my hair to a dark brown. I put all my old clothes in the back before doing a final check to find and vaporize any DNA, and oil left by my fingerprints.Anna once told me about a trick she used when she needed something to. Her beauty took his breath away. "I may look like just an ordinary man," he said to her, "but in just a few years, my father will pass, and I'll inherit his large fortune."Impressed, the woman took his business card and three months later, she became Joe's stepmother.Women are so much better at estate planning than men!!Is Your Sister a Plastic Surgeon?Lyle was hunting geese in the Northern Minnesota woods. He leaned his old 16 gauge against the corner of the blind to take a leak.As luck would. .. Unless you already have plans." I, um, nothing that I can't get out of," he stammered."Well, I can think of one thing you can get in to," I purred seductively."And what would that be?" Me."With that, I pulled him to me. Whatever else he had to say was pushed to the back of his mind. I rolled over on my back and he rolled with me.The hunger was back in his touch. My hands tugged at his clothes until his t-shirt and boxer shorts were thrown across the room. Similarly, my nightshirt and panties.