"You know when a PBS radio show is on but you don't know the weather?" I listen to them every Saturday," she declared. "I never listen to the weather.... They're wrong all the time, Click and Clack always give good advice." Well..."That's a deep hole." True." Could be false." Well ... since you don't know I'll be hanging up now." Thank you for calling the Answers Desk. I hope we've settled your problem."David hung up. Andrea burst out laughing."Was it as bad as it sounded?" Worse ... you couldn't. She would always find solace in her art after her unnerving dreams. Her advocation was pottery and sculpting, her vocation was a sales rep. She went into her studio and began carving into a block of clay. It always amazed her, empowered her that she could create beauty from some mundane lump, could transform it ugly and plain into something magnificent with her own hands. She worked almost mindlessly that day, not sure what she was even trying to form, and much to her horror, it began to look. Surely? I took my chance to make a difference, to improve, to better, to enhance, to help, whatever you want it to be. I gave these people a way forward, a chance at life, a gift far greater than any monthly sponsorship. I gave them something they can build on for the rest of their lives. Education. One single word, and we all take it for granted. I’ve been in school since I was about four years old, and I’ve never once had to think about paying for it, never once had to worry about not having. He looked up. Taking in first, the black fishnet stockings, topped with silky lace. Then he turned his head slightly, to catch a glimpse of darkness between my legs. My coat was just long enough to tease."I was wondering if you would show up." Adrian stated as he sat up higher. His eyes continued to roam. My ample breasts heaved with each rasping breath. Anticipating what I had planned was turning me on, especially since he had no clue what to expect.His eyes followed as I walked over to the.