Bully's Don't Always Change

Misty Johansson, 24 years old, and her husband Mark, 28 just bought their first starter home, no more apartment living with noisy neighbors. Their own yard, deck and no one living above or beneath them. Life was great. They had taken the measurements of the rooms and bought new furniture for the rooms they didn't have furniture for. A grill and patio furniture for the deck, a outdoor couch and a table with umbrella and four chairs and life was great.

Misty worked from home since her office closed. Her husband was a technician for a robotics company. They were the poster children for nice suburban family. Misty was a sweet girl who got along with everybody and was nice to everyone, she was the pretty, girl next girl type who never said an unkind word about anyone. While she had a great figure she never flaunted her curves, preferring nice loose blouses and dresses that weren't too tight. She wore 'Mom' jeans and loose blouses, low kitten heels and dresses that were beneath her knees at the shortest. she was always smiling and believed the best of everyone.