I read them all and my mind started going crazy wondering if she was a stalker or just a good slut.But my cock thought for me and I text her asking if...she was still up.Yeah do you want to blow your load before bed? She responded.Yes but has to be quick! I text back.Don't worry I got you was her reply.I went to tell my gf I was going to smoke a joint in the garage but she was passed out already.I rolled a joint, turned off the motion lights then went outside.I sparked the joint and as I blew the. .. !“If she even has them anymore,” I played along.“Worth a shot.”But Lara hadn’t seen me collect the envelope from my desk the other day, so she couldn’t know.“Well, actually, Gwen doesn’t have them. I was just messing with you,” I explained. “I took them out and they’re still in my drawer. The problem is I can’t remember which one is yours and which is mine!”“Oh.” Lara stared into the corners. “Hmm ... Yeah, that is kind of annoying!”“And the one person who would know, well, she’s not. Her sparking blue eyes were looking friendly at him. Her small mouth was keeping nicely smelling cigarette.The third woman was elder than the other two. She was wearing simple official winter coat. The end of a simple official skirt was visible beneath it. She was shed in simple kind brown shoes on a low heel. She had a dull appearance. A large black leather working bag was lying on the floor close to her feet. ?What is it for? What is in it?? he thought to himself but that thought passed. "Silence greeted this as Carla let the information sink in. "So you know who is coming to dinner?" More like who is going to be dinner." Margaret said."I guess there is that." Carla said. Taking a deep breath, she continued "Ok. So what happens next?" Well, Monday is a very busy day with us. Go ahead and register with Findlay tonight and do intake on Tuesday morning. That sets appointment time and starts the week clock. Some of the girls will work with you on Tuesday and we will see how it.