She won. I went. I drove her all over God’s back last acre looking at displays that ranged from thrown together things to elaborate things that di...rupted air traffic control patterns I even said I liked a few of them…. And I was not even sarcastic about the one! So when we got back to the apartment, a pillow and blanket were provided for my warmth and comfort as she none to gently shut the bedroom door and told me I could sleep out on the couch. I said something about she should so she. For those of us who have visited the set, it smells that way too.We hear a door swinging open, then faint footsteps, getting louder – clicking on the concrete studio floor – and pan around to see who’s coming…She’s a middle-aged woman, very pale, a bit soft without being fat, wrapped in a plain black bra and panty combination, from Marks and Spencer rather than Agent Provocateur.Her walk is a little heavy-footed and she carries her hands awkwardly, not sure how to present herself – they’re held. Since they still lived together, by no idea of hers, she had to put up with his music from time to time when they rode in the car.Jan roared out on the open interstate, cruising at 65 mph. She slapped in her favorite 'Staind' cd, and began to sing along with her favorite song, 'It's been awhile.'The lyrics to the song sounded so much like her life. Everything fucked up. Well except for her kids. Other than her children in her life, everything else just seemed to screw up. She and her husband. Although it was only about 200 yards long and about 100 yards wide, it was a favorite for local fishermen.At the far end of this smaller lake there is a large rock cliff that overhangs the water and a well hidden path leads to the top. On top, it is smooth and level and makes a wonderful place to have a picnic and due to its width the trees line is held back so it makes a great place to sun bath.We tied the canoe at the foot of the path and I carried everthing to the top of the rock and Katie.
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