I spent several minutes enjoying the way it seemed to cling to her firm hips and ass. That's when one of my cousins caught me staring. I managed to pl...y it cool and got my beer and shot. On my way to my table, I saw the woman in the red dress again and realised it was an old friend of my mothers. Sara is a tall woman, about 5'10", in her late 40's and I'd guess she weighed about 150 pounds. Her once long blonde hair was cut shortish in a modern style. Her blue eyes shined with a hint of. It was three days later when my phone rang. When I answered it, Jay's voice sent a thrill of excitement through my body. 'Yo, whiteboy. I got me a new piece of furniture. I need some help getting into my place. Figured, you know, since you're the landlord and all, you could help me move it in.''Um, well, sure Jay. When do you need me?''In about thirty minutes whiteboy. Get your ass over here.'It was across town to Jay's place, so I got under way. In about fifteen minutes, I had pulled up in. All she cared about was triumphing over Roquan and gaining influence over the other Overlords. It was time she ran the show, and whatever was needed to accomplish that goal was fair game.Gronnus shook his fist. "Then if Roquan did do something so ... so heinous ... I want to help you in any way I can to destroy him!"Freya smiled. "Melodrama did always become you, Gronnus. But that still does not mean I intend to..." Ah, but if you would excuse an interruption, honored Overlords."Freya frowned. The woman was in her prime and certainly would not lack suitors. He would have had a go at her if only he had not fallen for this rosy and sweet girl who had smiled at him in a banquet long ago, in what seemed another life. Everything, before meeting and loving her, was part of his old life."Take care, my love. Do not let my Father catch you. I wish I could run away with you." Go, my beloved, we still might meet again."And thus they parted that night under the sad glance of Signora Angela. He.