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I saw him hiding under the leaves.....waiting for me to get done with work and photoshoots...

I enjoyed meeting you too! The photos are looking really good and I'll have them ready very soon...

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She's doing well... I'll send you her # so you can call her for an appt. She's my sister btw....

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Saturday is still gonna be warm and sunny! Take advantage of this special offer! PM Fotogirl to RSVP....I will definately be there with my camera!

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I totally agree with you SoapMom...Hemp products are the best. I use hemp oil products on my skin and they work really well. Also, hemp fabric is the strongest because of the long fibers used from the stalks, vs. short fibered cotton which wears and frays really quickly. There's no THC in hemp products...you can't smoke them....therefore safe and drug free...The beauty of hemp for our farmers is that it grows in many climates, and has natural pesticides, so bugs won't eat them up. That bread looks good....wonder how it tastes?

Saturday is going to be sunny and warm, so I'll be at White Oak Park with my camera from 10-noon.... Fall Photo Special! $10 including one copyright free digital 8x10...photographer's best choice more photos will be available for optional purchase Bring the kids, your family, your Harley, your dog, or your truck and take advantage of this special fall offer! Please PM Fotogirl to RSVP or for more information

There are some great deals there! I just came back with 3 bags full of jeans and shirts. They all appear pretty clean and not torn. TP has all different sizes so check them out! All the clothes in the boxes are .50 ea and are very nice.....

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Adrienne took a step back as she saw Brownstone leaving Angelo's doorway in an apparent rush. Angelo, who was still sitting in view, turned around to the door and immediately locked eyes with her. His mouth dropped open in surprise as she stood there gazing confidently. Angelo motioned for his men to leave the room as Adrienne moved toward the door, never diverting from her now controlling eye contact. She walked into the room, Angelo still seated, and shut the door.

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Thanks everybody! We love to tease you for awhile....I had to go to work. More to come.... Trust me, I appreciate you intruding on my thread.. You challenge me...

Adrienne had a plan. She knew how to get Angelo to talk, his intimate side, his point of weakness. Angelo had bought her many fine dresses, but one in particular would get his attention and put her in control. She went to her massive walkin closet and gently pulled it off the hanger. A white silk floor length gown. The front of the dress cascaded down to her finely toned stomach with a fine silk strip of diamonds lining about the edges. The back of the dress, gracefully cut down to her lower back, was also lined with diamonds and tied perfectly at the very bottom. Adrienne could stop a clock..

The familiar smile came to Brownstone's leathery face as he knew he had made the right move. He finished his coffee, now cold, and decided on a nice hot shower. In the meantime, Adrianne paced around the back deck. She was contemplating her next payback to Angelo. Tears slowly came to her eyes, but she was strong...stronger than any woman should be. She wiped the tears from her eyes and went into the house toward the phone. She dialed Brownstone's number, shaking a little not knowing what his reaction would be. He answered after 4 rings... "Hi Walt" she said. "Adrienne....I saw you on

Brownstone was puzzled about Angelo's accusations. Now he knew why Cone had that questioning glance on his face. And Adrienne? She had her own reasons to get Angelo which were now valid and understood. Brownstone stepped quietly back down the ladders, back to the beer house, stashed his key, and went home to his flat on 10th street. It was 3am and a long night. As he laid in bed, thinking about the nights events, he realized that he needed to contact his old friend Ray in the morning.

Brownstone sat for awhile, watching and listening. He thought of his old friend Ray...."can I trust him to help?" were the words spinning in his head. The big red door flies open and Angelo comes in with his goons and Phillip Cone in tow. Brownstone looked down through the air vent to see what was going on. They drug Cone through the house, down the stairs into the basement. Brownstone climbed down one ladder to the house basement level to see if he could see anything through the vent he had meticulously placed there as well. He looked through the vent as the light flipped on and saw Cone bein

Brownstone descended to the second level basement....it looked like any other basement, for a hidden basement. He walked across the room and behind the wine cellar. The wine racks were lined up like a maze that would confuse even the most artful mouse. When he got to the end of the maze there was a dark, dimly lit tunnel leading to....the door. He took the coveted key out of his pocket and unlocked it. He walked into a plain uncluttered basement room and locked the door behind him. Sticking the key back into his deepest pocket, he walked toward a small wooden ladder surrounded by 6'x6' walls a