" Screw patience. I want revenge!" That's already taken care of." Lauren returned to applying her eye makeup. "Go shower and I'll do your hair. We're ...running out of time." We're going to discuss this," Breezy warned as she grabbed her robe from the hook behind Lauren's bedroom door.Lauren stopped to look at herself in the mirror and sighed. When Breezy had texted the pic of Sammy Deluca leading Bruce by the hand towards her bedroom, it had seemed like the end of the world. Bruce was her first. Still naked, she stepped over to the coffee table where she left her phone the night before. Pressing a single button on it, the touchscreen brightened to life. A fancy but still understated purple logo, previously unknown to Trisha, immediately popped up conspicuously: it was Hornyz, and a bunch of male names were listed under it. Jeffy, Mikey, Stanley, Andy, Bradley, it was a minor wall of text, not overwhelming but still considerable.Trisha casually flipped through some of these profiles. The off the shoulder style along with the scooped neck showed off the bronzed skin of Maria's ample cleavage. At the waist, wrapped several times, was a bright red sash nearly a foot in width. Her skirt was also a peasant style, flowing and the length nearly to the ankle."Do you two know each other? Rhonda asked."Oh Mrs. Anderson and I have a bit of a history, don't we Barbara?"Barbara thought for a moment about a reply and settled on careful diplomacy "We'd just like our drinks please." But of. We can't just 'forget' that part of my job because you are concerned about the President's safety."At the same time I agree that this is a very unusual problem, and one I have never had to examine before. One the one hand we are talking about you and your safety, but on the other, we are talking about possibly choosing the President over the Vice President. If you look at it strictly, that is the right thing to do."My agents are going to scour everything trying to find out the real deal here,.
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