As she waited for the kettle to boil she thought back through the thingsthat they had done and smiled, hugging herself, and then thinking of allthe ot...er things she still had planned. When she had made the coffeesshe went back in, and looking down saw that Tina had flaked out, as shehad thought he might, and so she put both the coffees on her desk. Goingto the cabinet in the corner she pulled out a soft fleecy travel rug shekept in there for nights when she had to stay really late and had. I couldn't tell you what hour it was, I couldn't tell you what day it was, The only thing I could honestly tell you is that the day this all began is every persons worst nightmare of a day, That day was the day I would leave my house for the final time, Only a few days before I had lost my parents in a tragic car accident, I would prefer not to go into details of the horrific accident so yeah lets just carry on with the story, As I was saying, Bad day for me, Leaving the house I had spent the. The reason I bring this up is to recount an absolutely joyful experience I had that began as a proposal for me to "take one for the team." I had been working at my first job in 1999-2000. There, I befriended a guy, Kevin, who very generously smoked me up many times after work. During our many clambakes in his car we talked a lot about women, our shared experiences. I don't necessarily remember telling him that I had an attraction for BBW's, but he probably sensed it because of the scope of my. They started off with Man's Adventure, True Male Stories, and the like, and then turned into more daring photographic leaflets involving unclothed girls. Then at the very bottom, wrapped in a plain paper bag, she found several small thin books, one of them about a German Shepherd much like Wolf. It was then that Jeanie had first gotten the spark of an idea that such a performance might be of more than unusual interest to her moody father.Well, now she would find out for sure. Something was.