" I got some dried peppers we can use. Lord, Alexander we waste a full day going down there, and you can do the shopping if you keep your wits about y...u and not go off like a March hare."Beall smiled. "I'll try," he said and thought about Annie's crated stove."Judge Brookes, good of you to see me." Alexander Beall stood as the portly man wearing an old fashioned periwig atop what was left of his white mane entered the room. He was dressed in the style of a generation earlier, and his colorful. ”Just then my neck popped back into its normal position with a loud SNAP! “Goddammit, that hurt!”The van swerved and Tiffany yelled, “Hey! Don’t use that fucking language around me.”I was getting tingling feelings back in my arms and legs though I still wasn’t able to move. “You have the foulest mouth of anyone I know and you’re upset about a single ‘goddam…”“Stop that! No ‘G’ word!”“You’re worried about…”“If you say it again I swear I’ll pull over, stake you out in a field and wait for the sun. ’ The woman went into the dressing room and stripped down to next to nothing. She kept on her cotton underwear. It was white and it just covered her ass. But the more she thought about spicing up her relationship with her husband, the wetter she became. It was obvious on her white underwear, too. Unfortunately the mirror in the dressing room was just one flat mirror and it didn’t really tell her what she looked like from all sides. She had noticed that at the end of the little hall, there was a. He kissed her chin, "I know you can." He looked at the sweater she was still holding, "This is good but you'll likely be more comfortable if you have a long sleeve shirt ta go under it."She smiled and nearly skipped happily to find a shirt and JD took the time to pack a bag with extra clothes and a few other things for the both of them. It took him a few minutes search but he finally found his buck knife and the rest of his kit. He ran his thumb over the worn initials on the case - MDM - it had.