"No, no, I'm expecting some friends and their older sister any minute now. She couldn't get here before my parents had to leave."That part about some ...riends I didn't like, but that there would be an older sister with them could be my rescue this evening. I only hoped that she would have a car."Do you have a phone?" I asked, so I could maybe call home to warn them that I would be later."Yes, but it doesn't work, they have a code on it, so I can only call the cops with it. Would you like me to. I sad that I feel shy to have it here. He said no problem come at my suite which was exactly behind that place. I found it very good chance to take revenge of mine husband so after some hesitation I agreed. We went at his suite. That ladies asked both of us to remove our dress. He removed his shorts and t-shirt and he was only in his small underwear. I was looking at his body. He had good healthy body. He said me to remove mine clothes too. I removed mine dress and I was only in bra and panty.. You like Italian food?" I asked."Well, to be honest, I don't know too much about Italian food. About the only thing I know is pizza, spaghetti, and ravioli!" she said, blushing a bit. It looked good on her."Don't worry, at Luigi's you can't go wrong. If you don't know what to order, Luigi comes to your table to explain what it is you are looking at. It's a very nice, charming, place but they class it up real good." It sounds wonderful, Brad. Tell you what – give me about a half-hour to get. That he somehow asked to be beaten up or that he was the one picking the fights. But of course the fights were nothing compared to losing his date with Andrea. Or even worse, the way his own Dad treated him. Corey grew even angrier as he remembered how his Dad had treated him the night before. How he'd refused to even listen to a single word that Corey had said. Time and time again it happened. "Grounded for three weeks because I get beat up." Corey growled to himself. "I can't believe.