It was only about eight when I last looked at my watch. It’s a Timex. I wonder if it’s still ticking? You don’t get much more of a licking than ...his. Except last night. Damn, Karen, where did you learn to do that? It was like Gene Simmons down there. Man, that’s creepy. The sun even seems to be having problems with this angry sky. It’s indistinct, a hazy ball hanging overhead. Then again, maybe the sky and the sun are cooperating. I can turn my head — just a little — and the glare from that. Maybe he should rethink his recalcitrance, right? This is his wife, Miranda Dillard-Sloan, who also serves as City Administrator. Nice little bit of nepotism there, right? And this is his brother, City Attorney Eustace Sloan, who is banging Miranda on the side.“Know how I know this? Because she blurted it out in anger while watching him lick the piss from my snatch! Not to pity poor Willard, though. He’s banging City Council President Karen Dunne, whose own husband serves as head of the Renewal. Thank you, Drover B&G, thought Victoria Grimes.It was Wednesday 4:00 p.m. John Michael was working and Henrietta was not. Victoria Grimes was parked across the lot from the Steeles’ apartment. She took a deep breath, got out of her car, clicked the locking mechanism on her key, and strode purposefully across the lot toward her goal. A minute later she stood in front of the door to the Steeles’ apartment and took another deep breath. She hesitated for the briefest of moments and pushed the. Moritz stand auf, und merkte es schon gleich...er hatteeinen komplett anderen Schwerpunkt in seinem K?rper! Sie zogen ihnrichtig nach vorne...aber so langsam bekam er es hin! Mit seinerOberweite ging er ins Bad..."Wo ist denn blo? diese verdammte Waage... Ah, da ist sie ja...", sagteer angestrengt durch das Gewicht seiner 2 "Euter"."So dann will ich euch 2 mal wiegen...", meinte er erwartungsvoll auf dasErgebnis wartend... Der Z?hler der Anzeige sprang direkt auf 100kg, dochschnell wanderte.