Her eyes had great kajal which made her look super hot.She said in the end that she was going back to her room and went away.After that, I chatted wit... my friend and we were talking about our old memories. I asked him whether I can meet her more. He said, “Just be careful and do not harass the girl”.After a few minutes, she called for some room service and I convinced my friend that I will go.I was stunned when she opened the door just in her bra and pantie. I had thought that she was more. ‘I don’t believe you.’ I stated firmly. ‘Why? Because you think I’m a nurse?’ he lifted his eyebrows, ‘I volunteered to work there. I’m really a dancer.’ I held the paper back out to him. ‘You should leave now.’ I told him. ‘I can’t do that.’ He shook his head, ‘and unless you want to leave me homeless, then neither can you.’ *** That night I cried for my father again. Hours pranced passed while I continued in this demented waltz of grief. I needed a drink. Shivering in my light blue nightie I. " You're sick," Laura grinned."You're the one with the rope, darling," Randi retorted. "What does that make you?" Remember when we had that fight?" Laura said."God, yes. We fucked like two cats in heat. Let's do it again."Laura shook her head. "My neighbors." She raised her eyes toward the ceiling.Randi's beautiful face fell. "I forgot. But they must have heard us the first time."Laura shook her head again. "It was before they moved in. There was a deaf old lady who lived there." "I wish she. ’ She looked up at Chase, ‘Do you believe me? The police don’t. They think I’m making it all up.’ ‘Stephanie, I believe you. There is no way in hell that you’d make that up.’ Chase thought for a moment, ‘Have you thought of hiring someone to check into him, to get proof?’ She told Chase, ‘No one will do it. I’ve called three places and all three of them told me that they couldn’t or wouldn’t. He’s the county attorney. Everyone is afraid to do anything or refuses to believe that he could do this.