.. are you at school?" My mother asked in a calm, but pissed off voice."Y-yeah mom of course," I lied."Well Danny called me this morning and told me y...u were here last night. What's the deal with that?"Damnit! Why did Danny have to go and snitch? Couldn't he just keep his mouth shut?"Yeah mom, I just stopped by to visit Lila. I missed her." I cringed at that lie."Don't bullshit me Gary. I know you're in town. Now we need to talk. I can't have you messing up in school. You know that it's costing. When Jess entered the room, Ellie had indeed finished studying, and was lying on her bed, legs spread apart with her still Lela-cum-stained panties around one ankle, driving a medium-sized dildo in and out of her luscious, tight pussy. Jess instantly recognised the dildo as one of hers, and mockingly rebuked Ellie. “You filthy little bitch,” she snorted. “Good job for you that there are real cocks here to satisfy you!”In walked Lela and I, and Ellie smiled at us both, the dildo still jammed. She tended to ramble on when confronted by a fine looking man, in particular a dark handsome man.“Thanks Julie, I appreciate this.”“Are you warm enough?” she fussed, “I can turn up the heat.” He didn’t appear to be cold, outfitted in his winter suit, an extravagant grey with blue threads striped into the material.“No, I’m fine.”She had a friendly smile, flanked by dimples. “Would you like a drink?”He frowned. “Oh! Please. A scotch would be welcome ... no ice.”She chuckled. “That’s a pity. Ice. In exchange, they would have put us in a shitty small town with Mom working a dead-end job. I had girlfriends, she had a career, we had friends and then there was the money. It took some doing, but we got to keep it and I can do a lot of good with it instead of it shoring up the FBI’s supply of black Suburbans.”She nodded. “That’s kind of cool. Like Oceans Eleven or something.”I nodded. “It kind of fucked me up for a while because in the end, the person that stole it died. I felt like I was.