” She smirked, watching him ahead of her on the stairs, her eyes firmly fixed on his ass cheeks as they shifted with each step upwards. “I don't k...ow whether this is a misdemeanor or a felony but either way I bet you’re going to have a real fun time behind bars.”He stiffened a little, looking over his shoulder at her, standing at the top of the stairs as he was, with her just a couple behind she again afforded him an excellent view down her top. Charlene wasn’t a thick woman, nor was she a. Somehow i controlled finished my tea and came out. She came out from the bath room and called me to take some clothes which she kept on upper rack on her cup-board, even i was confused i told her ok. I took a bunch of saries and set of inners. She arranged all blouse, saries, bra and panties for each saries, she selected a pink saree with matching blouse i was turned around and told her that she can pick up bra and undergarment she picked up something… Even she was smiling … she said okay she. How Conner kept it all straight in his head, I don't know.Inside, one of the pretty reporters that assaulted me before was talking into a microphone while looking at one of the screens. To my horror Conner was in the screen.His appearance had changed so much it scared me. He was bare-chested and had cut his normally shoulder-length hair into a near buzz cut. But the thing that scared me the most on the slightly fuzzy picture was the gun in his hand. Conner hated guns. He knew that I was afraid. ”No way was I going to leave Chantelle with him. I was now between a rock and a hard place concerning what I could arrange for the girls. Fuck it, I thought, I'll rearrange my next week and deal with the situation as best as I could. I motioned at Chantelle to go inside and get what she wanted.She was only a few minutes; while I waited I stared at her father, almost daring him to make an issue of the situation, but he appeared to just want us to get out as fast as possible. Without a word she.