I understood then that black man in his forties was a high ranking member of the gang who controlled this local territory. The two other men were his ...ody guards…I saw Jamal was leaning on my wife; but he was looking at the gang leader. He appeared to be giving Ana some instructions. The gang leader sat down on sofa to socialize. It was then that my wife moved and approached that black man. Ana’s breasts bounced and her hips swiveled as she walked and everyone started looking at her as she got. "C'mon, guess."There was no answer on the other end."OK, I'll tell you any way," I said. "He is sitting in a car with the license number E42349 right across the street from Carrie Walton's house. I say that only because I just drove Carrie to pick up her car and lo and behold there he was. I guess it didn't occur to you to think he might come back to finish the job when she came to pick up her car. You guys are a joke."There was again no answer."So, here's the deal," I said. "I assume you'll be. Della seemed to be quite withdrawn, she didn't say much to me, she wasn't rude or anything, just shy. I know Jane talked to Della a lot but Jane wouldn't say anything to me about Della's past, she said I would find out in time, and I didn't push it. I had more important things on my mind.The next few months were a blur. Jane was getting weaker by the day, I remember the little incidents, the last time we made love, the last time we went out together, and by the beginning of December she. He stands over her staring at her beautiful nakedness. Patrick wanted this. He wanted to admire her body, looking at every inch of her, as she offered it to him. He stared at her face, looking into her eyes, holding her gaze before moving down to her thin lips. She smiled as he took her in, it made her feel so good knowing that Patrick was admiring her beauty in that very moment.His eyes follow her neck down to her breasts. He watches them rise and fall as she breathes. Her nipples are erect,.