She bent down and grabbed her clothing which scattered along the vast floor of the con room.She sighed in dismay, realizing that her clothing really ...as so small that they would barely even cover her most precious and private of parts. However she did take a liking to moving around as such caused her remaining scandalous clothing to rub and in certain points dig in just the right places . She paused as she noticed her wig had fallen off as well, her lovely short hair exposed. Her cosplay which. I saw a beautiful couple sitting over on the other side of the dimly lit pub. As in, the girl was beautiful, quite sensationally so. The guy, not so much. I’ve seen my own butt in the mirror (That’s not one of my habits, by the way. I just happened to see it in passing), and the dude’s face looked worse than that. They were making out while they were drinking. They truly enjoyed each other’s company. I felt kind of warm watching them together (or maybe it was just the vodka) but the point is. ‘You can’t protect Big Eddie, Katherine. And the more you try, the deeper you get…’ She struggled for breath. Her shaking hands lifted what remained of her cigarette. She stared at the floor and took a final drag before stubbing it out. The chipped green ashtray was full. ‘Katherine!’ Jeffries waited until she looked at him before continuing. ‘Do you think we give a fuck about what happens to you? It’s Big Eddie we’re after. You help us and you walk away free. Don’t, and I guarantee you will. ’ ‘Well then, Matt, you’d better begin looking in the morning.’ But Matt had already been looking, for the past six months in fact, knowing that his legacy would soon be handed over to him. That afternoon he entered a contract in partnership with his father’s accountant, Alec Bishop, to buy the old Land & Grain Agency Building on the edge of Miranda. The building was now used as a saddlery and an associated footwear repair business. The upper floor was disused. It was located in a prime.