My mom kept poisoning me against him, saying how much he'd ruined her life, and I started to hate him.He had a weekend a month where I stayed with him...but though I always tried to get out of it, my mom insisted that I go.Relations between me and him were always strained, and after the first couple of times, his g/f stayed away for the w/e.We went on like this for a couple of years when one night after he'd been drinking he told me why he'd two timed mom, and suddenly I felt guilty about hating. " I hope so," she said, glancing out the window.June paid the fare, did a quick check of her brown skirt. She took a deep breath, and walked through the entrance of the Waldorf-Astoria.She walked out of the elevator and down the hall until she reached Room 2305. She stopped in front of the door. She gave herself another once over, pulled a stray lock of brown hair out of her face, then knocked on the door."Come in," said a pleasing tenor voice.Inside stood Mikey. Older, and a little taller,. " Just before noticingthem lying on their backs on the ground."I grabbed her elbow and led her towards the van Dix had arrived in.Smugly Colleen stated,"You have no idea what you're getting yourself involved in have you?"she then spun around trying to get away from me but my grip on her armremained steady."They'll be watching on the cameras; you bitch they'll come for youand your friends." Cameras have inexplicably been turned off, curious that." I stated,Colleen then grabbed me and putting one. He said something in French. It was musical, poetry given sound, and utterly meaningless to me. I just smiled as sultry as possible and exaggerated the roll of my hips even more. He kept speaking in French as I stepped up in front of him just on the other side of the Natsar's boundary and boldly looked him up and down."I love cops," I purred. Thunder rumbled behind me, the wind picking up as dark storm clouds swept over the hill. Candy Garnett I was bored.Sam was having fun taking her.