The proceeds would go to CASA of Greater Los Angeles. I think Mandy is on board. She figures Tara might even do it since it's for Susan's organization... She's going to ask Allison Watson and Rosita Betancourt. She's sure she can get 12 but if she gets more she might go for an 18-month calendar or print two editions. I'm staying the hell out of it. I just don't want you blindsided if Meredith turns up as Missus November or something." Crap," Brock muttered. Al could only laugh at his friend's. No use being over-eager.“Well I felt like breaking a few rules.” She rose and took a step forward in a composed way, like a model on a runway. Or a cat stalking a finch, if you’d prefer. I tried ignore the growing bulge in my pants as I put my mouth on auto-pilot.“Well some rules need to be followed,” I started to say. I didn’t realize at the time that this was an incredibly lame thing to say, so it’s a good thing I was interrupted by Hailey pulling my head to hers and bringing me into a deep. I was on leave and I was making the best of my short spell of freedom. I noticed a couple walking into the pub, she was rather short and a little rough looking around the edges, and he looked hard as nails, he was dressed all in black, with a top coat on,he walked in with a don’t fuck with me attitude and I saw him carefully eyeing up and classifying everyone in the room. Our eyes met, he paused, looking at me, I returned the stare, he nodded slightly as did I and he made his way over to the. Lampe. They poured the rest of the drink down Maria, anything to keep her quiet and then settled into chairs to wait.DeeDee couldn't stay seated, she kept bouncing up to check on Maria. Finally Marilyn couldn't take it nay more. "Sit down, Deborah. She'll be fine. She's not dying, just a little shook." Fine? You call that fine? You make her give a blow job and she tries to whack off a breast? What's not fine? She cuts her throat? Well, when she comes to, maybe she'll oblige." Deborah, you're.