Hips tended to be the bane of Shari’s existence as she tried diet after diet to get rid of them. I suppose I was a little idiotic—I don’t think we either of us mentioned the future, but it was arranged that I should go the next afternoon and have tea with her. . The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. Before a month has elapsed, your mother will be mine. This was in Texas. ' That's your signal. She would have just to keep the fifteen pounds until she could make it twenty.
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