" Watching his employer walk towards the coat rack Paul asked, "What sort of miscalculations?" They are far deadlier than I originally thought." Santi...go replied. "What do you mean they?" Paul asked. Settling into his chair Santiago leaned back answering, "Anthony apparently has a child, a daughter to be exact. If I was to venture a guess I would say late-teens." Not liking this at all Paul said, "You mentioned deadly." Nodding Santiago said, "I made the mistake of testing her reflexes, she. My wife, Judy, is a beautiful, intelligent and loving woman. She stands about 5'9 has beautiful chestnut colored hair, with eyes that match and full, soft lips. She is originally from Virginia and although has been out west for sometime she still has a touch of that Southern accent which drives me crazy. Although she has given birth to our five c***dren she has kept her figure and looks fantastic with a nice slim waste, curvy hips, and a nice set of firm 36B size tits. We have been married for. "With that, the Television was turned off. Kelly sat back and listenedto her family and friends commenting on the report. Grandma Anderson was saying, "I swear to God, I don't understand whereshe gets that from. I know we did not raise her that way!"Kelly's father said, "Mom, you can't blame yourself. It's all Bob'sinfluence; you know that." I know that Richard, but I thought I did a better job raising you all." Lizzie, you did a great job raising our children, look at Richard andSally." . Her smooth legs were slightly spread, the calves pushed into a tight, sensuous curve by the red, shiny slut-heels. Her bum was pushed out suggestively, her pussy just visible between her shapely cheeks. Her tits mashed against the door frame as she wriggled her body suggestively, putting it on display for him. Her perfume wafted over to him; a heady, lusty scent she kept for when she wanted to feel sexy.He dropped his bags without thinking, his hands going slack. He stepped toward her, his feet.