She seemed so easy to talk to. I did wonder if she was telling me the truth."I worked as a waitress at the Olive Garden. I made good tips but when my ...pregnancy started to show they weren't too happy with me. I did work till my eighth month and they let me go. My baby was born pre mature by a couple of weeks. I went to the hospital. They had to take me and delivered my baby. I was so alone."After it was all over I now owe the hospital thirty four thousand dollars. They knew it would be like. "Maybe," she replied, "but mom said that there was something really offabout both of them.Her phone rang again and she reached for it to answer. She startedtalking in Chinese for a few minutes and then hung up."That was Dr. Min," she said. "She said that she should be here in a fewminutes and wanted to double check so she didn't get lost."She reached into the drawer and pulled out a big cleaver. The cleaverwas new too. Derek had never even tried to use one before. "That damnedthing scares me,". In fact, she would rather have a strange cock in her mouth than a hot dog or a hamburger like she did before.Soon, she was in need of a new wardrobe because her old clothes hung on her body like a tent making her look like a clown in training. The first thing to go was her familiar double chin that she hated to see each morning when she looked in the mirror. Then, she noticed that her ass was not bouncing around as much as before when she would walk up or down the stairs. She got a lot of her. "My eyes are brown," complained the woman.Fred squinted to look intensely at the woman's eyes. "Ah, yes. So what?" Don't they match?" the woman asked.Fred just shrugged. Then he added, "The style definitely doesn't suityou." What?" The woman seemed shocked. "But it has to be a dress. I was toldit has to be a dress...I'm sixty, it can't be girly..."Fred turned to the saleslady. "You are the professional here. Athleticstyle dress in shades of steel-blue and silver. May I try my tees onnow?"Fred.