I could hear the pages of a magazine or the paper, something was ruffling. The scent appeared to be getting slightly stronger..“I know you're awake ...torm,” a soft voice says.I dig deep. I know that voice from somewhere, but where? I croak, ”Who are you?”The bed shifts and I hear, “Storm, may I call you that? My name is Mac. I am the detective assigned to your case.”I raised my IV tubed hand to stop him. “The Girl,” anger filled me, ”Is the girl alright? Did she make it? Is she alive?” The. " No shit," Scott said. "I knew that." Thanks for filling us in, bitch!" Bryson said. "Now it'll be hell gettingadvised and getting everything in place by Tuesday." I think most advisors are hanging around today if you wanna see," I said."Mine said he was."Within a minute, our room was almost vacant with guys running to get on thephone with their advisors. Scott and Garrett were left since they hadtaken care of it already."Now, what are we going to do about housing?" Scott asked. "I've. Dark hairs Mid 40s She dose love her shoes the red ones 5 in heels with a silver toe and heel She call them her come fuck me pumps look them up (HEAT 125) We go to the club in our hotel to dance and drink she love to dance as she gets high and drinks we dance her thing is swing she is good at it we set down and have a drink a nice looking black man come up and ask if he can have the next fast one she look at me I tell ok by me she tell yes They go out on the dance floor and dance she spending. I would dress like this every day sometimes for a whole day when I knew my mom and sister weren't home.Usually an hour or so before I knew they would be coming home I would undress and put there pretty things away, folding and arranging in their drawers. My secret life went on for two months until one day when I was found out.On that fateful day which would change the course of my life,I was dressed in a very cute pink silk blouse with a gray skirt black thigh high stockings and a pair of.