Moving to step around his huge form blocking the path, she was totally unprepared for what happened next. Instead of walking past, Charlie reached out... wrapping a big hairy arm around her slender form. He pulled her to him."Charlie. Cut it out!" she demanded. Twisting, she tried to move away from him."How 'bout a little kiss for Uncle Charlie?" he muttered drunkenly. He tried to cover her lips with his.Lana moved her head just in time, her cheek catching the slobbery kiss. Pushing against. I'd love to help out," she had told her Mom.The party had gone on real nicely. Louisa had dressed in a bright Mexican print sun dress. She had wrapped her golden hair into a bun on the back of her head and had put flowers in her hair. Her smile brightened everyone. Everyone except Mort.Late in the day, Carmina had glanced over to the far end of the pool and caught him following Louisa with his eyes. Turning to one of his brothers and then to the other. He said something to them and their eyes. Shaking his head, he span away from the machine whilst muttering, 'it's a fix,' repeatedly under his breath."You needed to hold the bells you useless prick."Manning offered some sage advice as she shouldered him aside, before he had a chance to properly clear the area.******************************************Where the hell would Saltmayor start his search for a match that he cared nothing about? He called Margaret, he was sure she had been involved with bringing the team to the White House in. I dug around my pockets and produced a fiver. She stood up and told me to undress whilst she popped out. I stripped to my boxers and sat back down. 2 minutes later she walked back in and said 'and your pants'. I stood and dropped my boxers, now totally naked. She reached behind her and unhooked her bra, her face bored and uncaring. Once she had uncovered her tits I stared at them for a moment. They were clearly enhanced, and not a good job. The scars were still prominent and they looked red.