Janewas a health nut with a stomach you could bounce dollar bills off of. AndSpike, well.I think the name says it all.So this is how it came to be, t...at I, a week before Christmas, was gettinginto my car to drop off presents for my four lady friends and hopefullyspend a little quality time with each. I allotted a couple of hours foreach, meaning it was going to be a full day. I got to Annie's apartment at about 10AM. She had just gotten up andlooked great in a pair of flannel pajamas. She. She’s stupid for leaving him, though.”Linda was still shocked as she listened to her best friend tell all about her incestuous relationship. Her mind raced, wondering how she had missed seeing signs of a change in Kelli over the last year, “Maybe I just thought we were becoming more adult,” she thought, “Maybe I just thought she was changing because of losing her weight. Oh, my God… she’s loving having sex every night,,, every night. I’ve only been fucked six times. None of those shitheads love. He would work until 9:00 or so and then return to his parent’s house. The only days he could spend a full day on his house, was Saturday, but that was often cut short for his date with Lily. So the progress on fixing his house was keeping pace with a snail.With Cathy and Sandra still working the office cleaning business, they weren’t available to help Tim work on his house. Benny would go over to Tim’s house to help fix up the place. They would work a couple of hours and then Tim would head. I pretended not to notice the empty glass on the bed stand. Windy didn’t drink often, and she lacked the precise biochemistry to make it a worthwhile and pleasant experience. But it put her to sleep, and other drugs hadn’t worked out well. But then she was up, cursing, and pulling clothing on. I — Marcy, you haven’t met me before — felt the wash of pain and frustration pour out of her as she tried to focus through the leftover effects of her drinking. ‘A lead?’ she said, a bit harshly. ‘Tell.