My grandfather must've been some sort of mobster; he was shot and killed when my father was sixteen. My father made it a point to break away from the ...i Rosa organization. We only see the other Di Rosas at weddings or funerals."My great uncle is supposed to be a local capo of sorts, at least that's what you can read in the papers. Rumors are that a competing syndicate wanted him to retire, and to make their point they killed my parents while we were driving home from the store. My sister got. I guess I had to make sure I wasn't being used to make him jealous or something. He seems to forgive people for things I'm not sure I could. Can I ask what you've done?" Oh, the usual," Randi said. "I accused them of being jealous of my fame. I said they were trying to sabotage my career. You know, stuff you hear every day." Are they?" Chris asked."No," Randi said. "It was all in my head. But I thought they were. You saw me with the script in Phoenix?"Chris nodded his head."It's a pretty. " Sandylightheartedly laughed.Jenny loved that laugh and began to unbutton Sandy's blouse as shekissed her way down her chest. She reached around and undid the sexywhite bra that was holding Sandy's breasts hostage. Sandy's soft globesof firmness were freed and Jenny moved her mouth to one of the largenipples, sucking it into her mouth, sucking as if she expectedsomething from it. When the nipple was well aroused she moved to theother one and made it look like the other. She kissed down between. 'It makes you feel that way', she added, and we all gasped at the prospect of being in a state of constant need for a man.'Can I touch it Cecil?' It was Felicia, a dark haired girl, tall and statuesque, some suspected bordered in bi, or full lesbian.Cecil thrust her hips forward and with her legs apart, struck an indecent pose, 'Sure Felicia, just make sure your fingers are warm'.We all laughed nervously as Felicia ventured from the group and ran her finger tip around the Omega symbol,.