Before responding to your attorney’s claim Calvin, I want to extend my sincerest condolences and apologies for the loss of your parents, and to wish... you a speedy and full recovery.I know that nothing will ever be able to make up for the loss of your parents. No amount of money can replace their lives or compensate for the pain you’ve suffered.Before I get to my offer, I would like to tell you a little about the truck driver. I am not excusing or justifying his actions. I am giving a human touch. His closet was half full and his bath-room supplies had been arranged over his side of the room's sink."This is ten shades past creepy, Benson." Yeah," Freddie muttered putting his box of electronics down on the desk, looking forward to plugging all his tech up and making this place feel like home later. Sam practically threw her box onto his bed and marched off to get the last of his belongings. Marissa followed her, leaving Fred-die to finally take a deep breath, comfortable in his. The Ram stood just inches in front of Mac. She could smell its foul breath as he breathed his hot breath in her face."Kiss our Lord, initiate," Merker commanded.Mac was helpless to resist his command, she leaned forward and kissed the Ram full on the lips. She then felt its muscular tongue poke out and push its way past her lips. The large beast was frenchkissing her and she was helpless to stop him. She could feel the large organ poke and prod inside her mouth as it snaked its way deeper into. It was Mrs. Jones, at 45 she had the body of a teenager, and her body was solid as a rock. She had on a loose fitting sweater, a pair of tight jeans and red heels. This white lady was sexy as hell. As I walked into the house, she gave me a hug and told me to make myself at home. Mr. Jones he sat down and we began to chat about the issues that I was having. He told me that I could stay in their spare bedroom, and I could work with his wife at her accounting office a few days a week. I said sure.