In other words, he fills out a pair of Levis the way they were meant to be filled.Kevin enjoys woodworking and the garage serves as his shop. Often, t... escape the stifling heat, he’ll relocate to the driveway, which is where I see him. We usually wave and exchange hellos, and that’s the way it’s been these past few weeks. Until the other day...I had just pulled into my driveway after a long, miserable day at work, when Kevin walked out of the garage and made eye contact with me. I got out of. Danny jumped out of bed but lost her balance, falling to the floor. She stood up and saw Elizabeth petrified looking to the opposite corner of the room and when she looked on that direction, she screamed… “Ahhhhh! What is that?”“I don’t know” Elizabeth said, “I think this creature attacked us last night.”“What is wrong with me?” Veronica screamed looking at her belly, “Why am I like this?” she asked holding her large tummy with both hands.“Ohh no!” Danny said, “My stomach is also swollen! What. He smelled so good, strong and pungent and nasty. ?Andyou are pathetic. A piece of shit. Utter white trash, if ever I saw it. Right,cunt?? ?Right, sir.? I was, I am. I was anything he wanted me to be. ?You a whore, cunt?? ?Yes, sir.? Anything. He sighed, and it was just another thing that showed me I was meant for him.He always knows me, knows what's in my mind. ?I meant your job, if you haveone. What do you do, cunt?? Oh. ?Lawyer, sir.? ?You look too stupid for that. You are stupid, aren't. I’d have to sell off all the mortgages and then who knows what would happen if the people fell behind. I have always been slow on collections of defaulted accounts!”“Ollie Olafsson would disagree with you on that one, Barnes” came another voice from the back of the crowd. He whipped his head around, his beady eyes searching the crowd to see who spoke.“I gave Olafsson every chance to redeem his foreclosure. He didn’t. It’s not my fault that he couldn’t keep up with his payments. It’s just good.