"He dropped his hand and nodded towards the door. "One two, two weeks time. I'll be in touch." Charlotte sighed and put her hand on the door handle."O... and don't think I don't know where you live. You babe, are Charlotte Wilson, live at 14 Riverbank, have two children, Lewis and Katherine and a husband." Charlotte shrieked."How the hell? You leave them alone?" Oh I will," Ethan promised with a smirk. "As long as you pay me what you owe. Now get the fuck out of my car, you're making it piss wet. I arrived to the airport waiting Yog I recognize him immediately coz my husband had explain to me haw he looks like.Mr.Yog is an old fat man maybe 68years old bold with a mustache and his Chinese look. At the road to home I explain to him that he had to stay for a long time coz my husband is going to be late to arrive and what I felt that he agree immediately. We arrived home and I was showing him where he is going to sleep in the room near to my room .I start to help him taking his cloth out. ‘Not me this time, baby girl — but soon, you naughty thing — another friend of mine is anxious to meet you and I told him what a terrific fuck you are. Can you wear something elegant and a bit slinky — meet him at Michel’s around 8 this Friday?’ I sure could — Michel’s was a high-end French restaurant that had just opened and I was dying to go, as I absolutely adore French food. I had a slinky black dress that hugged me like a glove, plunging nicely in front and showing a nice bit of. “I hate to tell you, lady,” he said, “but I think it’s too late!”Clearing the Church The 2000 member Baptist church was filled to overflowing capacity one Sunday morning. The preacher was ready to start the sermon when two men, dressed in long black coats and black hats entered thru the rear of the church.One of the two men walked to the middle of the church while the other stayed at the back of the church. They both then reached under their coats and withdrew automatic weapons.The one in the.