Wasting no time, she sat back in her seat: fastened her seatbelt, turned the key in the ignition, and started the short trek. As she drove with no con...ersation, silence hardened both of their intents, not to mention Garven’s penis—the car and garage were sexual components of events to come. In the house, Myra took both of Garven’s hands and scanned his face. With a sheepish but naughty grin, she shook her head as if to say, “Now look what we have gotten ourselves into.”It was awkward for both. Although she was dejected she was determined to make something happen.She had become friends with a girl at work named Susan, who had also recently moved to DC. Susan was a hot single girl with big natural boobs. One day Susan asked my wife if she wanted to hang out on Friday night. My wife quickly accepted and they decided they would go bar-hopping in DC and see how many guys they could get to buy them drinks.At the third bar they ran into a guy from work named Matt. What my wife did not know. Good morning Annabel. I am Daniel.’ ‘Daniel? A ‘D’! From gossip it seems that all the Chandler males were given a name beginning with ‘D’. Are you sure you are not part of the family?’ ‘Yes. Well no, I mean yes. It seems that I am related. A rather tenuous link though.’ ‘How tenuous?’ ‘I believe that I am the great grandson of Robert Chandler.’ ‘I have never heard of Robert. Who was he?’ ‘An illegitimate son of Lady Chandler, Dashwood’s wife.’ ‘Wow! That must have caused some ructions.’ ‘I. Before sitting down, the bookkeeper turned on her office PC and just looked at her old but slightly different surroundings.On Cindy?s desk there were three photos instead of the usual one. In place of the photo of Lisa was now a picture of Michael in a two picture frame. The second photo was one taken on their wedding day. That is G-wave altered, not the one the couple really experienced. Cindy was pondering the third photo on her desk, when the phone beside her began ringing. It was line.