"I wanted to know whether I could use kiatsu to cure Ava's parents. Unfortunately the books were pathetic. Some of them made wonderful claims about wh...t kiatsu could achieve, even mentioning it helped against cancer, so that aspect of the books was good, but every other aspect was terrible. All they had was vague, wishy-washy drivel. There was nothing even remotely definitive about cause or effect, just drivel about what the authors thought should be done. If kiatsu really worked, it would be. By the time he looked over, all he could see was Hannah running out the door.For a moment, Jeff wondered if there was something he didn't know about Hannah, remembering her running to the bathroom at about three forty, then, with a smile, he dismissed the fantasy and turned back to his work.*********************************************************************************10:30 pmJeff walked into his house and put the mail on the table. By the time he'd finished his report, it had been late. She pointed at him and said he was looking for me. At that point he walked over, holding papers, saying something about me proofing something. I said I'd be happy to, thinking "What the hell is he doing? Seriously?" When the elevator doors closed he said, "I've been hard for an hour." Oh. I explained to him that I hadn't heard from him in a couple weeks and I figured it was off. He said he had to stop thinking about it or he was going to bust.I opened the door and walked into the room, set my. In turn, Jack had sworn his bitches could not only show the dogs the best time of their lives, but wear them out. Edwards’ interest was piqued when during an online chat, Jack mentioned that his daughter and stepdaughter had hooked more dogs than he could count on blow jobs. Later he told Edwards that his daughter Keryl had always loved the look and personality of bloodhounds—since she was young she had kept an old photo on her bulletin board of the Clampett’s bloodhound nuzzling young Ellie.