I shocked them all by paying for the funeral, insisting it be done right, and kept his mother in groceries for a year, giving the younger boys jobs to...keep them off the streets. They went to Michael anyway, but he turned them down. “Stay straight, little brothers. This ain’t over yet, and your momma don’t need to lose any more sons.”Two weeks after the death Michael hit a butcher shop, killing a nephew of the boss and shooting the place to ribbons. War was rapidly escalating.They tried to hit. "Sure!" That would be great, I quickly responded.We went into my house, my mom was still at work, and my dad had passed away when I was young, so we had the place to ourselves like it is every day when I get home. Robbie and I went up to my bedroom, where my video system was. We laid on the bed as we played the game.Robbie started telling me how much he enjoyed our lunchtime together, and he was glad he sat there last week. He asked if I felt the same. I told him how it had been the best week. ”She smiled and gave him a quick kiss. “Hmmm, I like a forceful man especially one who knows how to spank as well.”Bradley reached out and pulled at her arm. There was a wild look in his eyes, and he was now fully erect. Dawn found herself being pulled to the armchair again but this time it was Bradley who sat down. She hardly had time to catch her breath as he put her across his knee and held her firmly with one leg over her legs securing her tightly.“This is what naughty girls get,” he told. Just in case someone else could get access to the account. Like Marcy. She doubted Harold would notice.What kept nagging at her was Mr. Smith's involvement in the scam. What part did he play in all this? That was what she couldn't figure out. She had already witnessed his ruthlessness. Alvin had warned her Mr. Smith was involved with something to do with Harold. But maybe Alvin was just saying that to confuse her. He had tried to scare her by telling her Mr. Smith had beaten a girl to death..