.." she continued, curious.Justin listened to her babble on as they walked to the car, saying nothing but speaking heaps with his smug grin, he hoped....So who are you seeing," she asked, "you're always a dark horse, Y'know. Everyone is guessing..." Guessing? Me?" he asked in surprise."Sure! You always hang back, keep yourself to yourself. It's just your way, I guess," she told him.He had been a bundle of nerves when he'd talked to girls, and now he was talking to Angela and felt perfectly. A good bit of canned food, even two big plastic bottles of pre-war water that was getting increasingly rare. So rare that Katja had long switched to filtering rain water, which arguably tasted just as well but bottled water was a luxury she didn’t get to enjoy often.Katja massaged her aching shoulder muscles for a bit and looked around the room to figure out if anything was different than when she had left in the morning. Paranoia had become her only true friend, keeping her alive and well in. So off i went with Jake in tow and told her to change we would be at the pool. As i sat in the chaise lounge Jake jumped in the pool and began to swim to the end where i was sitting he climbed out of the pool and as he walked back towards the diving board Lisa came bolting through the sliding glass door and pushed him back in the pool, the little bitch, i told her to stop that as i looked at her thin bikini clad body, tiny little boobs and shapely little butt. I thought that suits a bit big for. What would tomorrow bring? Sean: You have to love GPS trackers. Both the Mercedes and Sheila’s Volvo were equipped. As expected, our giggle of girls had gone to Elizabeth for their fitting. Sheila’s car stayed parked, but Russell moved the Mercedes a couple of times. Russell updated us that the girls were shopping, while they waited for the tailoring to be done. Then the cars moved through rush hour traffic at speeds topping 70 MPH. That had to be Francine. They stopped in Brooklyn for a while,.