His father still wasn’t talking to him, a fact that he was not saddened by. He had his own circle of friends, several circles of friends in fact. Th...se kept the tabloid gossip pages filled with news of his latest conquest. He was never short of a beautiful young lady willing to hang off his arm at a social function, in the knowledge that she would share his bed for at least a night. She always hoped that her charms would be enough to extend that one night to a permanent proposition. They never. I’m seeing his cock disappear inside her, one hard thrust after the other, and I can see her body struggling to take the pressure. And all I can hope for is this shit to be over with, although, time is not going to heal what happens here tonight. Nothing will.I can hear Stone and Brick talking to each other, providing emotional support and motivation to damage Penny in the worst possible way. But nothing is registering. All these images and emotions are too much for my logic to comprehend, so I. But it got slightly warm and uncomfortable to stay out we decided to have early lunch. We headed to his hotel and went to the coffee shop for some coffee and snacks. While having coffee he showed me the snaps which he had taken. He also talked about his travels in South East Asia and the photographs which he had clicked there.But a lot of pictures were in his laptop in his hotel room. He invited me to his room and we went there after finishing our coffee. In his room I went through the pictures. I’d begun to think of my time in this body in three ‘lives.’ There was the time of Angela, the time of Summer and the time after. During the time of Angela I healed, grew and generally sprouted my new set of wings as an adult in Tommy’s body. Angela – her new name in her new body was Evelyn – gave me unconditional love, along with a kindred spirit that loved me as much as Tommy, as she loved me as Noah. Angela didn’t deserve to die at the hands of a maniac that hated Sam Brownbock. Her crime.