.. to get mom interested in other men... to find her a lover. But e have to hurry." Why? What happened?" she asked excitedly. I put another of the pic...ures on the table.As we talked I could feel Kat's leg against mine, could feel one of her breasts as it pressed against my arm, inhaled the subtle perfume she wore, and all the while I continually moved my fingers over her arm, her cheek, her back, her hair, never letting her completely escape my touch.I told her I'd talked with mom, that I'd. Thetantalizing eye makeup would be only electrified further by a royalliquid liner just above the jet black liner behind his faux lashes,and beneath his eyes a shimmery cheek accent radiated above his cheekbones.A much darker plum blush now would certainly heighten his normallysubtle cheekbones, and a more bold lip would seemingly change hisface. He was used to wearing a little lip color and even some gloss,but never like this, as his lips now popped from his face. Naturalthey were no more, as. We could see that for our purposes, Deadwood was a lost cause. Most of the people who had been customers of Mrs. Weston's restaurant were now destitute, and had no prospect of improving their plight if they stayed in Deadwood. Under those circumstances, even Mrs. Weston could see the futility of trying to reopen her restaurant. Therefore, it seemed to us that our only logical choice was to leave Deadwood for a more hospitable location.Our thought was to move south, and Mrs. Weston suggested. 2 hours later Mark and Angela get back to his car, Angela says, “I could have handled that bitch.” “Her yes, but not all of them. Didn’t think you’d ever change.” “I got fed up with them, behind your back they treated me like shit, so I decided to show them who the real shit was.” “They know sis, they know.” “So where we going to eat?” He says, “I got somewhere in mind.” He speeds out from the school parking lot and goes off. They pull into Olive Garden 20 minutes later, normally it would have.