"Look at me, Robbie. I'm forty-five. I'm too short at four-eleven. I'm chunky if not actually fat. My hair is frowsy. My clothes, the ones I'm wearing...tonight, I actually bought at the Goodwill Thrift Store. What man would want a girl like me? No I have to grin and bear it and hope, that sooner or later, Travis will get his head on straight and realize that I'm the one who actually loves him, not the teenyboppers he keeps trying to impress with his sports car," said Stephanie Ann Rutledge:. Also she was shimmying forward, up and away from inbetween the girls trying to get to me, and draw me along with her. To get me distanced from them. I did the puppy dog thing and tagged along behind her until she was about five feet away from them and then when she arched her hips particularly high, her ass way up in the air and her cunt even higher up, I hoofed her in the ribs to the underside at her back. She flew up like a just-kicked football and twisted to the side yelling, 'No,. But, I guessed that by the end of the week, I would qualify as a friend. The good doctor stood and led me down the hall to the room where Chris was waiting. She was dressed and in the wheelchair. And she actually looked a little better. Dr. Markovic spoke first. ‘Mark says he’s fine with taking care of you for the next few days. I’ve called in your prescriptions to the pharmacy downstairs and you can pick them up on your out. Call me if you start to get much worse, or if you haven’t started. ..Ok...Deal." Stupid slut, like i would abide to those rules.I made it fast. I had her stand next to my bed as I started the camcorder. Then I had her lay on my bed on her side facing the camera. She started to get up and I quickly locked the closet door with her clothes and purse inside. She immediately started complaining and I told her that she was welcome to leave at any time but she would have to go as she was, and I would send the messages. Since her purse had her car keys and she.