Next to the theater was kind of a dive bar, how convenient, so I decided to go in and have drink or two. The place wasn't busy at all since it was a w...ek day and around 9 o'clock. Went to the bar, ordered a martini and watched some sports game on the tv (not important), when a few minutes later this guy comes in and sits near me, he orders and we started chatting about the game. He was a handsome black guy about my age and little taller and fun to talk with. After a couple of drinks later he. Cindy Rankin. Divorced, no kids, 28. And pretty smart too. Sexy.Bear came by our loft to meet with Vanessa, Walker, and Pilar. Vanessa and I agreed we had to tell the kids about Dixie Wexler. Memories of Greta and Gunner Gunther were still strong. And the three bullet holes we’d left in our hardwood floor served as an ongoing reminder ... there are bad guys out there.Walker and Pilar took it well. Seemed reasonably calm. We were sitting around our kitchen table — seven in the morning. A sunny. We started with Nikkis recently impregnated body, checking her at a curvy and delicious 36H-31-36. No wonder her chef was so randy for her! I bet hell find plenty of ways to keep her belly full ,). Brittany grabbed a camera and Nikki posed for her, turning and voguing and vamping for the attention in her little bikini, shaking her milky fits and hiking her bottom into a mini thong cut way up buttcrack. Brittany was up next, measuring big for four months at 38DD-55-42. She is really set for a. M. Another flight. He will have to cross a zillion time zones, his body will ache in places he didn’t even remember existed, he will have to overcome jetlag... Flying Washington to Singapore took more than twenty-four hours. Two stops, one in the USA and another somewhere in the Far East, depending on the lowest fare found by Greta, our middle-aged secretary, always in the quest of getting five quarters from a dollar. He avoided the queue. At the very last minute got on board, politely greeted.