She stood, looking at him, and the seriousness of the situation registered on her face."What are we going to do, Brady?" Make love until we're old and...gray," he suggested."You want me to leave the convent?"He sobered. "Let's find a table and sit," he said.They did. The room was thinning out now. There were very few unaccompanied women left, and most of the wives and girlfriends who had come to the game were now in their rooms with their husbands and boyfriends. Francine looked around, but when. Her newsreader files showed that she downloaded from a bunch of alt.sex newsgroups.I looked through her MS-Outlook journal and found that much of her sex related activity happened between the end of her work day and the beginning of her classes in the evening – when she was with her study group. The contacts file had lots of phone numbers associated with men’s, women, and couples first names. There were hardly any last names at all.Finally, I looked at her calendar. That is when that cold. The hours were flexible and the dress code was lax, so it was convenient. She had gotten it to help fill the hours when the kids were off at school, but the extra money did help a little.“I know that, but what do you do?”“When someone files a claim, I read it over and determine how much we are supposed to pay,” she said. She decided to give a little more detail. “I read the reason for the claim. If we cover it, I double check the amount of the charges against the allowed amounts for the. Min smiled again and Nancy said "We've both been dying to get the tour you showed Louanne"I smirked "Oh yeah? Alright.." I said and turned "Not much to see, dining room, kitchen, living room, bathroom and bedroom.."I stopped and pointed at the queen sized bed, Nancy smiled a little wider seeing it, Min seemed to view it a bit like a murder scene and stayed near the door as Nancy entered, I followed inNancy asked "Is that all Louanne saw?"I got her message and said "Well...there is one more.