"You might call this 'our menu'," smirked the bartender. "Take yourtime, look over the catalogue, have another drink and decide with whoyou want to pl...y and how much you are willing to spend." Do you have any recommendations," stammered Marty.The bartender looked at Marty with a sad smile, "One of the conditionsof my employment in this establishment prohibits me from sampling thecatalogue." The bartender then glanced side to side as if to see ifanyone was watching and added, "I have it on good. Joan walked in and said, "Dad, I think it's time we started to do something though I'm not sure what. Have you any thoughts?" Yes, Joannie, I have. As much as we love this house and all its memories, good and bad, it's not well placed for long term living without stores and power. Those will not last forever. When I last had work, the estimate was a ninety-nine percent casualty rate. The television seems to be on automatic since yesterday and there had been no reports of cures and many reports. Gloria was still working at the Tech Inst. Ellen is now 16 and Gloria is Forty seven and what a good looking forty seven. long gray hair with streaks of blonde, nice full bosoms say a 42D and a pretty face with green eyes and cheery smile.Gloria had started to wear glasses for reading the newspaper and there was something about the style that flat out got me aroused. They were the gold rectangular style known as granny glasses.She often had them hang across her bosoms with a pearl beaded neck. Janet was a little surprised and tried to side-step around Kevin but he moved in front of her and grabbed hold of her by the waist with his muscular arms. She melted into his arms and her head tilted back immediately to accept the kiss she knew was coming. Their lips met with a fire and intensity that neither of them had felt in years. After what seemed like hours, Janet composed herself and gave Kevin a soft push away."We can't do this," Janet said. "Half of our crew is here and I have a.