“Come over here and look in this mirror,” I said ushering Danny towards a full length mirror. We gazed at her reflection together. She was 5’4�... tall, red haired, freckled and built like a brick shit house. Her ample cleavage was exploding out of her low cut blouse and her jeans were so tight you could see Abe’s picture on the penny in her pocket. “Mrs. B. is never traveling with you for 1400 miles,” I offered. Danny snagged a huge sweatshirt off a rack and pulled it over her head. She not. She finally looked at the time and sighed, going to put on make-up and get dressed. “I’ll be home for dinner,” she told me when she was getting ready to leave.“Don’t you think he’s going to have some questions about why you’re not spending the evening with him?” I asked without much investment in the outcome either way.“Maybe,” she said. “I’m sure he’ll be sour, but I DID promise you to spend more time here.”“Don’t feel obligated,” I told her dryly. “I’ll either be here or not. Depends on how. More

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