I didn't care about any of the changes in her -- I just fucked her brains out. I never tried to figure Mandy out (nor should any guy), I just went wit... whatever she gave me in behavior and sexual favors.I walked into the hotel restaurant and immediately saw Mandy sitting at a nearby table close to the doorway. She was watching intently for my arrival, and she smiled the prettiest smile I've ever seen on her face when she spotted me. I wondered what Mandy had planned until I saw Mandy stand up. "I was just... attacked," he said carefully."Attacked?" Suzi said, looking around as I scanned."Someone tried to take me over. I almost couldn't," he said before reaching out to us for support."Whoa, there Joey," I said, trying to keep him on his feet as his balance continued to falter. "Just relax and sit down on the floor, okay? You don't have to shield yourself so hard now that I'm here." But you don't understand," he said, looking up desperately. "I think it was... her." Her? Her who?" I. Mrs. M was clearly upset. Her face was beet red and her lips were pursed tightly. I had known this sweet woman all my life and had only very rarely seen her this vexed. Mr. M shook my hand, wished me happy birthday, and pushed her wheelchair toward the front door.I took a quick moment to wonder if or how I had managed to offend Mrs. M, but any real pondering on the subject would have to wait. It was my birthday party, and I had guests to entertain. In fact, as I hobbled toward the front of the. After about 20 minutes, I did some rough calculations and decided that we could forgo the time on Saturday while I was working and still finish easily by Sunday afternoon. Beth entered 75 sheets and then Sarah sat down at the computer to take over. We worked until about 10:00pm and I told them I’d see them all at 6:00pm on Saturday and then at 10:00am on Sunday.Work went quickly on Saturday and once I got home, we got quite a few more forms entered. We were having fun just hanging out, taking.