Mr. Slater pushed Brooke’s gurney down the tiled hallway with a smile on his face, every crack the gurney jolted over caused the girl’s large brea...ts to jiggle. “Can you believe a week ago you came in here with your dad to discuss your funeral?” Slater spoke in a state of bewilderment. “Now look at you” he shook his head, his eyes distracted by the D cup breasts which bounced over every bump of the tiled floor. They soon arrived at the prep room and Mr. Slater placed one arm under Brooke’s. In fact, other than my closet the whole house was empty. That Karen had left me was not a surprise but the fact that she took everything we owned with her really pissed me off and I was steamed. I retrieved my laptop, from my luggage and as soon as it booted up I checked our joint account, empty, that bitch. I already knew my own account was dangerously low in funds, as I had partied a lot at the convention. Far too tired to do anything tonight about it right then I lay down on the rug in our. They was all set t'string her up, but Bridgetseen the whole thing and told what really happened. After they heardwhat she had t'say, they had t'let Flora go free."Jessie scowled. "No why'd you go and do a fool thing like that,Bridget? You should've let her swing." Jessie!" Paul yelped in surprise. "You don't _really_ mean that, doyou?" Yes!" Jessie said firmly. Then she sighed. "No... much as I hate her,she shouldn't die for something she didn't do. I just wore thoseshoes, and they're. .. provide a feast at least," Corvus looked up at Clover. "I want my girls to know how much they mean to me."Clover's smile was beatific. "We know. All service is a gift, but service in the house of Corvus Gallicus is a greater gift than most slaves will ever know." Even so, I will follow the old forms I think - not the cooking part, but I'm sure I can manage to wait a table for the night. It won't be the first time." Corvus offered.Crispa looked back over her shoulder. "Well, don't look at me..