Youwere acting just like a woman. I see you walking like a woman,talking like a woman and acting like a woman. You are more womanthan I am whether yo... believe it or not. You are my woman! Do youagree?" "I am your woman!" They continued their stroll, looking at all the animals. Whenthey left the zoo she decided they were going to stop for lunch.She pulled into a family restaurant. On the way in she saw a signthat read 'Help Wanted.' Inside was another sign that said 'HelpWanted-Waitress-Hours. The sleeves on it were just a little below her shoulders; the center of it was spilt down about 6 inches down. The shirt was a thicker material so she wasn't wearing a bra with it. The jean shorts she was wearing were slightly frayed at the bottom, and her ass wasn't hanging out but they were very short. Her long tan legs were enough to make you submit to her. Lastly she was wearing a pair of black flip flops. Looking at her I began to get a hard onAs I was filling out the form I began to get a. ”“Yes, I agree,” said Ronald. “You’re absolutely right on all counts, Stacey. I don’t care if we have to capture him, tie him down, and force him to listen to us, we have to find him.”“Yes, daddy, I want to talk to him too. I need to talk to him. I owe him like nobody else,” said Jenna.James gave her look. Ronald saw it. He knew then that his new son-in-law did not know about Jenna’s guilt in the shooting of the three druggies. He’d be talking to his wife, oh yes, he and Stacey had some. It’s so good to see you! Can I offer you something to drink before we sit down? Georgina’s been working like a Trojan in the kitchen and dinner should be ready in half an hour or so.’ ‘Thank you,’ Anne replied. ‘I’m sure Brian will be delighted to join you for a single malt or two, but if you’ll excuse me, I’ll just pop up to your bathroom.’ ‘Certainly, my dear.’ Before she could do anything to stop it, a noisier, smellier fart escaped from Anne’s bottom, and she headed straight up to the.