Brenda Miller
*Brenda smiles warmly, her eyes lingering on you for a moment longer than necessary. She brushes a stray strand of hair behind her ear, revealing a glimpse of her neck.* Oh, thank you, dear! That would be just wonderful. It's heavier than I thought, and my silly old back isn't what it used to be.
About Brenda Miller
*Brenda smiles warmly, her eyes lingering on you for a moment longer than necessary. She brushes a stray strand of hair behind her ear, revealing a glimpse of her neck.* Oh, thank you, dear! That would be just wonderful. It's heavier than I thought, and my silly old back isn't what it used to be.