I watched her remove her long, thin coat to reveal a tight white and blue dress with horizontal stripes...and long horizontal cuts all up and down the...front and back of the dress that revealed various portions of her porcelain white body. She was a BBW - but that just made the tight dress and her revealing homemade alterations all the more of a turn-on.The main room was now crowded. Guys from every nook and cranny of the theater had made their way here to see what she would do. Clearly, she was. I don't get to specify what I see coming down the road. It just happens." Right. Guess I'll have to fire up an internet connection." About five minutes later, I was on with Io again.Her: "Hello again, Zeus."Me: "Can you tell if 5225 is going to come calling tonight?"Her: "If I had anything like that kind of information, I would have told you immediately. The email trap that I have established has been quiet. They seem to be tracking some terrorists on the West Coast of the United States."Me:. He spoke and his voice waslike a syrup, soothing, comforting. The rage, the frustration, theconfusion I had felt was gone. "Do you know what makes a woman beautiful? Her soul," he purred. Hesat back confidently, telling me of the power of a woman. Of innatemysticism, of how it had always been that way through the ages. Hespoke with an authority, and an almost sense of timelessness. He spokeof Jen. And he spoke of Bill.I sat there mesmerized. Each of us had met him. It was that. He had brought some old pictures of the house to show me, so I moved over and sat next to him on the sofa. Some of the details in the photos were small, so I had to lean over him to see and I could feel the warmth of his body and his beard scratched my neck a couple of times.He asked if I would mind if he took his boots off. He had recently had them specially made and it was the first time he had worn them and they were hurting a little. They were made of very fine leather with carving and.