"I am not going to ask you where it is in those tight jeans and even tighter top," I said with a laugh."It's in my clutch," she said showing me the ti...y bag. It was like the one we found at her first murder scene."Well keep it handy in that outfit," I said."You think the outfit is too sexy, but there is no such thing," she informed me."Well, not when you are twenty five anyway," I replied.We left just in time to make the 7PM meeting. I would have made it much sooner but Osborn was on of those. She thinks there's something wrong with her." There's nothing wrong with her!" Jeff exclaimed."I know, but I think she needs to hear that, especially from a boy. Would you go talk to her?" Sure," he said. "Are you coming with me?" Yes. Let's go see her."She led him up the stairs to Crystal's room, then knocked on the door."Go away," Crystal said from the other side.Instead, Kari opened the door and led Jeff inside. Crystal lay on her side on her bed, facing away from them and sobbing."Crystal,". I think I know who is paying him." Who?" Ronald Brewster." As in Ronald Brewster, the billionaire? The RonaldBrewster who owns hotels, office buildings, cardealerships?." And racehorses." Oh, my God. Andrea, this is too big for us. We have to goto the police."Andrea snapped. "Ellen, I'll never forgive you for notpicking up on all this before it was too late. It wasalmost better before?at least I thought I had this comingto me in some way. But now, to find out that I had my ballscut off so some. This story starts in a bar, my Flatmate had been having a bad time with his girlfriend and Steph and I took him to the local bar to drown his sorrows. We spent the night in there and all got pretty drunk, my flatmate seemed to get more down thoughout the night. Eventually we all got back to the flat and poured some stronger spirits. I felt sorry for my flat mate and he eventually left and went to bed.Steph and me were all over each other and were soon kissing each other passionately and were.