She saw Ned and Frank and they were with a few other Hispanic fellas. Kelly was hoping they’d all have some fun when the guys finished the route.**...��Jesus! You guys were right. She’s hot as fuck!”“Hi fellas. Would you boys want to play after your route?”“Sure. This is Jack and Anthony. This is Kelly Brown. She’s that hot MILF Ned and I were telling you guys about. She likes to get fucked hard.”“Oh, I do. I hope you boys will swing by after your route.”“Jack and Anthony will stay back. She and I are actually friends, now." Ifinally had to ask her before we left, "Aren't you afraid that some othernut job is going to decide to start it all over again? There are so manykillers already out there, and with people from Billy Loomis to yourcousin Jill to inspire them, who knows who might think of doing thisnext"? I don't know if I thought she would be angry, but she soundedlike she was used to answering that. She said, "If someone is going tokill, they don't need this as an. You only need to worry about your brother and me. That’s it. You keep Sir and Ma’am happy and your life will shine. OK?”She nodded. And smiled, then leaned in and kissed me.“Thank you, Francie. Thank you for everything. I love you. I love your husband.” Another smile.“I ... We love you, too, beautiful. We love you, too. C’mon. Let’s go downstairs.”We got down to the smell of fish searing. He had laid out some crackers, cheese, a platter for everything, and a bunch of forks, napkins, and of. That day, a group of five-year-old girls performed a play reenacting the first few nights of camping on Wayward. The performance delayed the start of onsite breast feedings and caused Dewey, the school AI, to shift into what the students referred to as panic mode. To the school AI, the feeding regime for the infants had to run like clockwork, a lesson Dewey would instill. Though Dewey denied he had transistors, the kids believed in times like these that he melted a few."You have five minutes.