One of my three spare bedrooms was in dire need of being decorated even though it was never used. I quite enjoyed doing manual things around the house... Since my encounter with Michael and my visit to number fourteen, my outlook on life had changed considerably. I needed to go into town to a well-known department store which sold wallpaper and paint which I had almost run out of. It was a lovely summer day, blue sky fluffy white clouds, and more than a little warm. I had decided to wear my. Expletives are offered by the driver and ignored by everyone. I don't want anything interrupting my thoughts. Thoughts of you. Thoughts of what you could have possibly got me. Memories of how you smell, the way you move, how you taste, the feel of being inside your mouth, at the back of your throat and squeezed into your tight, wet, quivering cunt...A thud pulls me from my nocturnal daydream. The taxi has clipped a pedestrian's foot from what I can make out of the argument. I don't have time. Barb’s being considered since she’s been the big seller in the office consistently.”I looked around, but no one was close enough to overhear. “I wouldn’t,” I advised her. “That’s not just the vindictive husband talking. She’s fucking Brad. She’s doing pretty much whatever he tells her to. If she made manager, she’d make decisions to please him, not for the sake of the office. I could be wrong and she could make a stellar manager, but she’s shown poor decision-making when it comes to him and. Lanita didn't notice anything going on but it was easy to tell that she was happy. She waited patiently while I got a bite and then she'd point to what she wanted as I chewed. I was surprised at how right it felt to hold her and feed her like that and damned if I didn't nearly tear up myself. After all she was very brave for such a young child and it seemed she was remarkably resilient too.After we'd finished eating the women left with the bowls, but Lanita stayed on my lap."Have you met.