Linda was almost finished with her drawing, so I went to see how Cindy was doing.On the way to her cube, Art literally dragged me into his office and ...losed the door. “What did you DO to that girl, Charlie?” he exclaimed, trying to whisper.“Who? What girl?” I asked, thinking he was referring to Linda’s rapid recovery.“CINDY!” he hissed.“What’s the matter, I thought she was okay this morning?”“OKAY? I haven’t seen her like this since the first day she was here! She’s been humming and singing to. ’ She said. Her voice wasn’t as deep as I had expected. It was actually rather light for someone her size, even a woman, but very rich. I slid into the seat across from her. ‘I haven’t seen you around here before.’ She said. ‘That’s because I’ve never been here before.’ I said. She smiled, enhancing her appearance. She was rather pretty when she did that. ‘So what are you doing here now?’ ‘I came in to get a drink.’ I said. She put her elbows on the table and laced her fingers together, then. You'd be in your delight to come home everyday to find your precious son stuffing his mother,you fucking horror,I suppose you'd jump on me straight after him. - "Stop it now! its your precious son as well,you're making yourself randy again!" - "Ok you filthy bastard,tell him I forgive him" - "Reggie,in her a minute,mum's has something to say" - His head appeared around the door,but not before my wife had pulled just a sheet over her middle region and dropped her tee shirt down over her ample. . if I ever did.From across the room, someone was waving at me. She looked vaguely familiar. By golly, it was an older version of Marianne. She showed the ravages of repeated attempts at dieting, with perhaps a botched attempt at a facelift or two thrown in. What the bloody hell could she want with me?"Arnie! What a surprise to see you here. It's a shame we didn't spend more time together back in our wild and dissipated youth."I couldn't for the life of me imagine what I had once seen in her..
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