She blamed him for their current predicament; these vile men were using the women for their sordid pleasures while they waited for the illicit mob fun...s to be delivered by Abbot.Michele had got a good look at both of the men and heard them talk to each other using their first names, Ray and Steve; surely these men must be aware that the Civella Family would not let them get away with their money. Abbot would have to lie to the police when he reported the robbery; but he would certainly report. "Denise you go with your aunt Angela and help her with her luggage I am going to park the car." Marge said, as she got in the car to park it."Denise nodded in agreement and grabbed the diaper bag and both of aunt Angela's suitcases. She then headed for the door, followed closely by Angela who went to the car rental counter and returned the keys. Danielle finally woke up as Marge's met them at the ticket counter."Yes Ma'am" Angela said. "A single one way ticket for a minor under 6, to Boston,. She had on a low cut white knit tank top her tits where two sexy round bumps sticking out of the top. but the part that I loved the most was a tight pair of white linen shorts with a two inch cuff at the very short legs. Coffee colored pantyhose always looks perfect on her legs. I just stared at her. She said HEY ASS HOLE....what's wrong? I said I'm sorry but you look fucking perfect...or perfect for fucking , eather way I like it. She said the shorts are a tad tight to be wearing on a long. A. detectives cornered me waiting for the elevator at the lawyer’s office and I pretended to be happy to see them, like we were ass-hole buddies re-united after a long sojourn in some limbo of boring inactivity. They knew I was a fucking liar and I think even a casual observer could tell I was a double-dealing prick.Inside the elevator, they worked me over with their brass knuckles and leather-covered saps using expert maximum leverage in dishing out pain with minimal visible damage. Those L.A..