People that were set to testify against him had a habit of vanishing. In short, he's a bad man. And, unfortunately for me, a creative pervert.I didn't...know that the museum was one of many legitimate fronts for his dirty dealings. Who ever heard of a mobster owning a museum!? But he did, and the jewel I stole was his. I said everyone in my line of work knew Belli's name. As it turned out, Belli knew me too. Well enough that he knew what I was planning just from watching security footage of me. Why should guys have all the fun?My fingers brushed through the bristly dark hair of my bush and touched my pussy-lips. I usually do this at night in front of the mirror in my bedroom. I love to watch myself and imagine other people watching â€" and yes, lately my fantasy audience were people like Gwen and my brother Andy. Since our encounter earlier this year they had featured in my fantasies a lot.It was tough because I had listened to Gwen crushing on my big brother for years. Now that I've. "The first thing that you're going to do", Mother directed me, "Is togo and clean yourself up, and fix your hair and makeup. And thenyou're going to get on the treadmill for an hour in the morning andanother hour in the afternoon - every day - and you're going tofollow a strict diet from now on." "Yes Mother", I meekly said. Andshe made me stick to her directions! But I guess it was for the bestas within two months I looked a lot better and has lost a lot of theweight that I'd gained - I wasn't. “It will get you there without any problems. If you have any issues finding it, I added my phone number so call me if you need any help, okay?” “Sounds great,” he came back. He didn’t know it yet but the fine looking African American teacher did not know that the woman had a big heart for him. In other words, he did not know that she wanted him in the worst way. She had pictured herself with him. She had pictured herself on him. And she even pictured herself on him and kissing him and even.