Etc.… and then says, so I go up to the bedroom to get the last few things from the dresser and closet and walk in and there he is with a woman…cor...ection…teenager…in my bed…” I pull her in closer and give her a hug. She puts her arm around my shoulders and continues, “So I told him good luck in prison with his little white ass…and stormed out of the house…And of course Bro is standing at the door looking like he getting ready to kick it in when I throw it open and storm out.” Sis looks at me. Her fierce gaze locked on him but through the darkness, she was blind. Like a desperate animal she backed cautiously against the wall waiting for another sign from her visitor. ‘Who are you and what are you doing with my clothes?’ Raven barked sarcastically. ‘I could ask you the same, what are you some kind of perv’?’ her voice frightened. ‘How about you sharing that smoke, and we can talk about what you are.’ She shifted trying to relax a little, then added, ‘Where are we’ He scoffed, forced. I got a sexy black push-up bra for her tits; to leave her nipples showing out. A pair of black “fuck me pumps” and a black dress with just the right sexy cleavage and long enough about her mid-thighs.I arrived at her house after dinner. Helena opened the door, dressed in tight jeans and a white shirt. She looked astonished when I handed her some packages and told her:“Now, my slut bitch, tonight you will wear these outfit I bought for you…”.She smiled and hurried up to her bedroom. Ten minutes. Oh, I have stretch marks, they'll see..." Easy, remember, we need the job. We need the job. We need the job." She looked up at the observation gallery. "Joe?" Yes?" called Joe."Yes?" asked one of the girls.Eileen pointed at the teacher in the stands. "Joe, make sure the doors to the gallery are locked when you leave." Implied was the thought, "leave now. Please."Just then, a question hit Eileen. "You've been here for a few more years than me, how did you handle the meets at Gymnos?" We.