It all started with me going to a all girls school with my best friend and how after a couple of years of high school she changed my though on girls.B... the time i had done 3 years of high school me and my best friend had developed a lot in our image. I have long blonde hair with blue eyes and only C sized tits, but Sarah my friend had at least D cups.She had short dark hair just above her shoulders and seemed to date a lot of guys.When ever i went around to her house or she came around to mine. It had seemed like a jump scare out of a bad horror movie and Maria had been paralyzed by the horror of what had happened. She still found it absolutely amazing how Ronja had stayed level headed through it all and made use of the situation so they could escape.Her own earlier futile struggle with the guards earlier had been so pointless and just given her bruises while smart Ronja played along until there was a real opportunity to escape.Luckily Maria’s bruises were minor and did not really. She fell sideways on the bed, clutching her throbbing face, yelling ‘Ow!’ and then crying her eyes out. Sir smiled and said, ‘Look, Gina, you’ve got one more chance. We know the truth. We got it out of your partner in crime; that little shit, Carlos Hernandez. We paid him a visit earlier and he coughed pretty rapidly, yeah, he gave up all the crooked little details of this scam you had going on, so don’t bullshit us anymore, bitch.’Gina glanced up, the horror rising. ‘What’s happened to Carlos,. “Did you find out anything about the newspaper article, Peter?” Victoria enquired.“Yes. The reporter, Belinda Cooper, is the daughter of a man who committed suicide when the bank foreclosed on him. Nothing remarkable about it, he was a poor businessman and we had no option. Banks are not charities, and it was a perfectly normal commercial decision. This was a very personal attack, and it was unfortunate that Beatrice was there at that moment to be used to get at me. The editor admitted that.