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ByRiley(Lindsay’s POV) Things were really coming together with the case, but Lindsay had to break away. She needed clothes and a minute or two at home for research. When Cindy had randomly called in the middle of the afternoon the day before, it had been disconcerting. The call had started normally enough. Cindy asked what…
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“Hands off, Gramps.” LOL
You always invoke a range of emotions, love your articulate writing:) Thanks as always!
Hee. I love this story. It put a stupid grin on my face.
ha ha yay it’s back.
Loooove it. I want me some of that ice cream too 🙂
LMAO
“Hands off, Gramps”
Best line ever. Thanks for the completely awesome update.
Haha. Very cute! 🙂
Lindsay is just too easy. Unless you ask Cindy that is.
Jacobi’s questions were usually about as innocent as two-dollar prostitutes the day after Fleet Week. – HA!