She wanted to talk but I told her to rest for a few minutes. We had plenty of time to talk. I wanted to do everything I could to comfort her. This was...my woman and I wanted... no needed... to take care of her. As she sat in a relaxing bubble bath I went to the phone and called housekeeping. I told them I wanted a complete change of bedding, right now. They were there within ten minutes and cleaned up the room.They looked at me strange because of all the stuff they had to clean up. I gave them. She waslovely but there were many beautiful women that Andy had seen. What madeher special to Andy was her shoes ? always high heeled shoes; it seemedlike a different pair every day ? she must have hundreds of pairs. Butthey were all terribly high, they all had ultra thin stiletto heels andthey looked like they all must be at least 5" high. They all had narrowpointed toes and many she had worn to class were so low cut that Andycould often see some of her toes as she walked back and forth in. Passionate. Not afraid to slaughter innocent thieves? She was my kind of girl. Possible anger issues? Definitely didn’t have the smarts, therefore not a Millie. But let’s face it, who is? I went to find her. I had to be careful as this was an emotionally unbalanced woman I was going after. She was as likely to kill me as fuck me. You’ve picked up on the fact that she wants to do both, right? As Millie would say, she’s got a conflict of interests. She’s been paid to kill me but… You saw how we. "Your dad..." I started to say out of habit. "You know he's not gonna be anywhere near on time," Matt said while peeling off his tight t-shirt. I just stood there in awe looking at his pecs and bulging arm muscles - not to mention his well-defined eight pack abs. "I bet you've been popular with the ladies," I managed to say as my eyes fixated on Matt's amazing body. "I've been doing alright," Matt smile as he turned around and fiddled with his belt buckle. "Enjoy the show," Matt said as he.