Look I’m gathering some things up and I am going to my apartment. Please come stay with me.”“Emma, I’m so sorry about what happened. I feel te...rible about it, but... wait. What do you mean your apartment?”“My apartment. You remember where it is from the last time you were here, right?”What the hell. She still has her apartment? Why wouldn’t she just have me stay there? This whole thing could have been avoided. Oh my god, my sister is so innocent. Did she not see how Cory would take this? I’m. Lizzy started things off by stepping over to Vicky with a bar of soap and a mischievous smile on her face. As her soapy fingers came into contact with Vicky's wet, sensual form, the other girl gasped with surprise."Relax Vicky," Lizzy commanded in a dismissive manner, "and let me help you get all clean. You'll like it." But..." Vicky started to say, trying to catch my eye at the same time. Lizzy shushed her before she could utter another word in protest."Don't worry Vicky," my little temptress. An image of her had floated through his thoughts during the encounter with the rebel. His punishment was the kiss of steel. Raiden's mood darkened even more at the reminder of his mistake. He snorted in disgust at his own stupidity. Distraction was a Warrior's worst enemy. Distraction by a beautiful female; well, that could quickly turn into something far more dangerous. Other than the wound garnering him a valid reason to see Carita, he also planned on having a little chat with her about. Arlene was my next door neighbour in our close and was 23 years old (8 years older than me) and her and her husband had not long moved in next door to us. She was tall with long curly ginger hair and not slim but not fat and had a lovely figure with lovely legs and she often wore tights (pantyhose) and stockings (as a lot of females did in the mid 1980's). She was very friendly and got on really well with my mum so they were often in each others houses for chats and cups of tea etc so i got a.