“As nice as that sounds missy, it doesn’t really protect me much and would leaves a lot of evidence behind,” he commented.“No, I need somethin... to keep me safe after I leave,” he continued. I watched as his eyes ogled up and down my sister’s body. “Yeah, I need something more.” You could almost see the wheels turning in his head as he looked between my sister and me. “Strip” he commanded. My sister’s eyes opened wide at the words. There was almost a disbelief in what she was hearing.“You. After a breakfast of frozen pizza, Ve not eating, they climbed into Menolly's car. The four door sedan didn't have four wheel drive, but the tires were good so she wasn't too worried. She looked at Jeff."You have your keys, right?" Right here." He patted his jeans pocket. He wore the outfit she had found him in under his riding gear, the back still stained with blood. None of her clothing would fit him. Ve, in the back seat, looking around curiously, wore a pair of her jeans, the legs rolled up. His hand reached between her legs and pressed into the thin silk material. “Missed this as well,” he told her. They pulled away from each other, allowing Ben to pick up his bag and close the door behind him. “Leave it in the hallway,” she told him. “Richard will take it up when he gets back with dinner. He cleared all his belongings from the bedroom while you were away so there’s plenty of room for your things.” Ben reached for her and they kissed again. “You’re still serious about going. Saturday rolled around and I made an excuse to be gone all day. My college buddies made that easy, especially since they were also my distraction. Waking up at noon, I went immediately to my buddy's dorm and played several hours of Call of Duty and flirted with his girlfriend, something he hated so much it made him play worse. I then went to dinner alone at a nearby bar and then drove myself soberly out to the Blue Room.I asked if they did tours and then did, so I took a tour of the place.