"She emitted a small gasp of shock and then laughed gaily. "He's right. Do it. If you've got it, flaunt it. Okay, I'll dress casually elegant, too, bu... I'll display a good deal of cleavage." Good choice." I could only imagine her thoughts.Jason showed up at the restaurant fifteen minutes late."Sorry I'm late," he said as he took the vacant seat next to me after greeting everyone. "My ride isn't reliable."We should have picked him up, I thought, and then voiced my thought, adding, "We'll give. She called him bastard and son of a bitch and he said he loves her and he was the one who called her, the milk was spilled all over the place, my mom was wriggling all the time trying to free herself from him and finally she got away and she ran to her bed room and locked the door, Uncle Raj took his milk and went home quietly and closed our door. Then I got up and Knocked at moms room and said its me and where is the coffee? She immediately opened the door and was looking distrauted and he. " An' ya said this Stephanie was dressin' more like a whore every day and talkin' 'bout doing the nasty with lotsa guys?" Yes, that's exactly what she said. Why?" Cuz today I saw Gina wearin' this skirt that was so short ... well, let's jus' say I saw London and I saw France." Oh, goodness, Ned!" Cassie cried. "If he really is doing the same thing to Gina that happened to Stephanie, then some other poor girl might die too!" Now I'm the one that don't get it," Richie said. "Why the fuck do all. I turned around and I can even see my ass showing and in front you can see a glimpse of my hairless pussy even without going down. Then I heard a knock on our door, it was Mark, he then grabbed my right arm and escorted me to the side of the van. When the van door opened, I got even more scared, the van was full of old men, all of them were I think in their mid 40’s and late 30’s. Mark pushed me into them and they grabbed me like some sort of a prize, then Mark closed the door and he went.