How fitting. Gun-metal gray day. Wish I had a gun. Well, fine then. Let it rain. Forever. I don’t give a rat’s ass. Something to wash away the tea...s so no-one will notice. But it won’t take away the fucking cold. It’s too damn fucking cold for September. Even the weather is against me. Thanks, God. That’s really kind of you! Fuck it. At what stage of grief am I right now? What did I read about that once? Oh yeah, five stages… something about denial, then followed by anger. I guess I’m at. You best treat her right.’ Annabelle wished she could take the warning back as soon as it had left her mouth, but was relieved with Lauren’s comment. ‘I do every chance she’ll let me.’ Lauren scraped Jeremy’s meal into the trash and rinsed the dish in hot water before setting it carefully into the dishwasher. ‘I’ve not met any other women like you and her before. You’re the first she’s ever brought here.’ ‘Well, we’re all coming out of the woodwork.’ Lauren nodded. ‘I’m sure Lucas was gruff. A woman with male pattern baldness is. Breaking your leg cuz you skiing is not the blues. Breaking your leg cuz a’ alligator be chompin’ on it is.9. You can’t have no Blues in an office or a shopping mall. The lighting is wrong. Go outside to the parking lot or sit by the dumpster.10. Good places for the Blues:a) highwayb) jailhousec) empty bedBad places:a) Ashramsb) gallery openingsc) Ivy League institutionsd) golf courses11. No one will believe it’s the Blues if you wear a suit, ‘less you. ?You really were eager to test your bed,? Lisa shouted to be heard over the loud music.Lisa was only mildly disappointed to miss out on the opportunity to talk to Jeff’s mysterious model. She was intrigued about the depths of the girl’s tastes for kink. Lisa’s finger vibrated as they slid across the latex wrapping Kim’s sensitive body. Lisa smiled watching the gorgeous woman squirm as she delicately ran her fingers along the length of her imprisoned body. Lisa suppressed her curiosity for now.