Ohyeah, one more thing, I'm pregnant and it's his. Sorry I had to breakthis to you like this but hey that's life, right? See ya never! *beep*As he pla...ed the message over and over, the sadness and depressionoverwhelmed him, using a bit of bed sheet he fashioned a crude nooseattaching it to the banister on the second floor. He hoped it would hurttoo much. As he jumped, the sheet ripped, sending him crashing to thebottom floor with a loud thud.As he groaned in slight pain, he felt an unseen force. “O’Tooles think the world revolves around them and their family. You need to get away before it is too late,” Victoria said. She looked around nervously.“It can’t be that bad,” Molly said.“It is. Once one of them decides that he or she is going to marry someone, they are impossible to get rid of,” Victoria said.Molly rolled her eyes and said, “That isn’t even grammatically correct. One of them decides doesn’t agree with they are. It should be he or she is impossible to get rid of.”“No. I meant. We go in one of the stalls and make love standing up. Patsy comes quickly, but I’m still going strong when we hear the door open. Patsy gives me a look of panic, but I lift her onto the toilet seat, so only my legs appear beneath the stall. Two men enter and begin dis-cussing what Patsy had done by the bar. They express in gut-ter language their admiration for her body and speculate on whether she was a “pro” putting on a show to drum up busi-ness or just brazen. As Patsy listens she grasps my. ”“Sort of like a confessional.”“Yuh some of them need that more than the sex. Also, with this set up some discreet business dealing is going on. Hold on they need me next door.” Mind your discretion was one thing not making some modest investments was another. Lisa was building up quite a portfolio on her earningsThe bell had rung from the private bar and Lisa went through to serve. The sight that met her would shock most people Liz the solicitor was on one end of a double dildo. On the other.