Although they would normally be enjoying another day off school Zoe was wishing the day away.Robbie meanwhile was packing all of his stuff and taking ... last look round the apartment. He had booked a taxi to take him to Glasgow airport. He had half hoped that Ellen McKenzie would have come round, he even thought about her perhaps staying overnight, but she hadn't appeared. He heard the beep of a horn and looked out of the window to confirm that his taxi had arrived. He picked up his bags and. “How much longer?”They for a moment looked confused. “For what sweetie?”“With Frank.” My Dad actually rolled his eyes.“You know, I work too hard to be under this sort of pressure.”“You think we wouldn’t tell you if we were close?”My eyes watered. “I just want this to end!”“We all do!” My mom shouted. “But you’re the only one who seems to complain!”“I’m the only one doing anything!”My dad threw his fork and knife down. “Go to your room!”My mom was crying as I left, “She doesn’t have to do half. " It seemed a little redundant, but who was I to make a fuss."Died January 1st, 2000, or later." Has no criminal convictions." Has at least one of: a mother, father, husband, wife or child still alive." There was an explanation that this was so the resurrectee would have somewhere to reestablish him/herself, which was specifying something I'd said in general.There were several more minor criteria, such as "Younger than 45 at time of death", none of which excluded Mark Anderson.VERY importantly. Lindsay let her long legs drop, as her dress fell to the floor. Grant stepped back taking in her body. Her full breasts barely contained by her lacy bra. Her flat toned stomach, down to her thong that barely covered her sex. "God, you're beautiful," he said stepping forward pinning her against the wall. Grant let his hands roam over her body, he almost growled when he felt Lindsay's soft hand slip inside his pants and stroke him softly. He pulled his pants down and went back to kiss Lindsay.