But don't you think Brandt would jump at the chance to have you out of here?" But that would put a lot of pressure on Chelly and the others." See, alw...ys worrying about the others. That's why I want you wiping my ass," Fran said with a chuckle. "Go see Brandt and use the harrassment suit threat again. See what you can do."From his early skepticism, Ryan had progressed to unabashed eagerness. Enough to make him use pressure tactics that were not his style. He was off the next two days, and Mrs.. She did have a shameful regret at not visiting him one single time during that period. He had been an attentive lover, but dreadfully committed to his circle of male friends that often stole him away with lures of sports, gambling and the smelly “fishing” business that she was totally unable to comprehend.Linda’s three children were adamant about her closing down the family home and moving into the facility. She was equally as adamant about staying in her home, until she was ready to be sent up. ” “You wanna come round mines,” she said. “Yh sure, why not,” I replied. When we got to her house, we sat down in the garden and started to talk about random things. “How are your feet?” I asked. “Better after you massaged them,” she replied. “Would you like me to massage them again?” I said. She just put her feet in my lap. I took that as a yes and stared to remove her shoes and socks. “Hope they don’t smell too bad I went for a run in morning, but I guess you can’t smell them huh?”. They loved to stare at them and even feel them up, but none of them were interested in a meaningful relationship with a woman who would have to use a crane to get out of bed. That, of course, was not true. She just had to turn on her side and push herself up. It was a good feeling to have someone checking out the rest of her package.John was not the first person to suggest breast reduction surgery. Her doctors had also mentioned it a few times. She was terrified of what might happen. She had.