The best I could offer was to drive the golf cart and pay at the 19th Hole. They went back to the living room and resumed taping.Oprah: “Well, whate...er you are doing, it’s working. You look to be in great shape.”Marilyn: “Thank you. I appreciate that. Carl and I try to stay healthy, and we’ve tried to make sure the kids do the same.”Oprah: “There have been some commentators who have reported that you maintain your figure through plastic surgery. Any comment on that?”Marilyn: “It’s a lie, plain. ([/b]Names have been changed)My names Tom I was 21 when this story happend. My girlfriend at the time was Hailey she was 18 and completely stunning she was blond with blue eyes and had a kind of pixi type look about her she was 5ft2 with milky white skin and a toned body and perky c cup tits which were a perfect handful she had a round firm ass and a tight bald pussy she knew she was sexy and wasn't shy about teasing people as she loved the attention.We have talked about our fantasy's before. I was not happy with my predicament. But I had to deal with it. Crap.I made my way back to the rock and sat down next to Michelle. She had stopped crying and was just staring at the lake.“Hi,” she said.“Hi,” I said back.“Are you mad at me?”“No! Why would I be mad?”“Because you thought I was going to have sex with you. Because you thought I was different from I am.”I took her hand.“Michelle, I’m not mad. I’m not upset. I was confused, but I think I understand better now, after talking to. ’ ‘Good for you.’ ‘Jenna…’ Sara pouted. She knew despite Jenna’s harsh exterior and words, inside Jenna’s flat chest was a heart as golden as the teeth of some rich pimp. Sara stared at the band and then at the glowing faces of the other people in the audience. Did they all think Kyle and the Llamas were singing to each of them and staring at them? Did they know when bands played, they never really acknowledged the existence of each individual member of the audience? So Sara watched on with.