"Hello, Bronwen." Helen coldly replied. She really did not want to be there but her ex-friend had insisted. Bronwen sat down across her and smiled. "I... am so sorry on how I reacted Helen." Helen did not say anything. "You must admit it was a bit of a shock seeing you in bed with your own son Mark." Helen still said nothing. "Oh, Helen. Please don't be like this. I have missed you." "Well, I suppose I am grateful that you didn't call the police." Helen finally conceded. "Oh I would never have. We were getting good info."Well, I'd like to last more than one week," I laughed. "Even Chevy Chase went two. What can we do to improve next week?" Samantha has been on the phone non-stop since the first night. She identified the problem from being in the audience at Gamma House. She has more guests for you next week at Champaign/Urbana. The problem is that our first run at getting guests was for people compatible with your overall theme and message. Some of the new guests she has lined up. "Bye babe, call me when your on your way," we kissed and I headed for my car.To my suprise it was a gift bag, and a shoe box in the front seat. I hopped in my car and looked in the bag and it was a Louie Vutton Speedy 30 bag and a in the box was a pair of Loubitins. The bag had red letters saying 'Tony'.I switched purses and shoes and drove off to work. Walking to work was a different experience everyone was either looking at my bag or shoes. "Daniece" I heard Kayla. " Girl them shoes is. She said I know you were staring at my legs.I asked don’t you feel you should have a boyfriend. She said she wants a guy who helps her out of this family but difficult for her. I said how did you feel when I was looking. She said she felt something different as nobody in the building has seen her in such short clothes.I told her I liked her thighs and she blushed. She showed me some of my pics while working out. Then I took my phone and shown her some gallery pics which were semi-nude images..
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