That lying cheating limp dick of a fucking husband of hers had been cheating on her with some fucking Bulgarian stripper and was leaving her for the f...ck slut, and he said he was in love with her and wanted her out of the house so he could move her in. Well he had no fucking chance of that, as she phoned a Solicitor and was told to stay put and not move she was going to bleed that fucker drier.Karen had already called her daughter Diana and told her that her beloved daughter had a fuck slut and. Too," said Connie, "Yes ... she's with us." Lunch?" Too shouted it out the kitchen window."Yes please ... and Thank you." Toasted Cheese and a side of Mashed Potato and Cheese pancakes, too." Yum-yum! Thank you very much. Sounds great." Connie? The potatoes are in the big fridge ... the cheese is already grated. Would you fetch them?" Yes, Ma'am." Junior ... I'll need more bread ... time it to the store, please. Whole grain wheat. Money is on the counter."Junior flashed out and in ... she had a. Jacquí strolled past her office carrying her typical bagel and coffee. She lifted the foam cup in a g’morning salutation and gave a megawatt smile that might as well have been nails on a chalkboard for its impact on Denise’s mood. Even at eight forty-five on a Monday, the woman looked like a taller version of Heather Locklear in a power suit. Prettier, too, with all the beauty and none of the harder edges. The glass walls allowed Denise to follow her progress down the hall. Denise hated the. Me – That’s pathetic. Please don’t do that. It takes efforts to maintain them.Anita – I know, more than me you will feel bad about my hair getting cut. And now don’t deny it. I have seen it not only today but also earlier.Me – Sorry. I am embarrassed. But they are amazing. Also, you have some dirt in your hair right now (I lied). Do you want me to remove it?Anita – No no. I am busy and I have a lot of work. It’s ok, I’ll clean them later.Me – It’ll just take a minute, let me help you.Anita.