This time a multicolored peasant blouse, a blackknee length skirt with slits on each side, and the black step in slidesshe wore yesterday. She smiled....Another snap of the fingers produceda white short tank dress with a red rose print, and red mules with 2"heels. After yet another snap, she was clad in a white button up longsleeve shirt, a black miniskirt with a matching blazer, and clunkyblack platform sandals with an X band vamp, quarter straps and 4" heels.Satisfied, she opened her jewelry. He was in the process of ending that part of his life forever, adding that he was never involved in the drug business or any other related type of illegal activity.“After the very beginning of loaning money, I never got close to anything I could be personally held responsible for. I never would have met Doug like I did, if it were not for you.”“Me? How could I possibly have done anything to cause your interest?”“Simple, really. Normally, Carlos would have collected from Doug, one way or the. She even started to enjoy it when she saw young nerdy looking guy come in, looking totally out of place. He paid the money and unlike the others, didn?t try to paw at her or suck her tits while she danced. Or rather he did, but he * asked * first! "May I kiss your breasts please?" His polite manner and apparent gentleness got to Marci and before she could even think she replied "Why yes sugah, you sure can."And kiss he did, and suck. Marci felt a tingle shoot through her not entirely unlike. .” She smiles once more as she speaks “I care about him, and he is willing to put up with me so...”Cutting in, I tilt her chin up slightly, and feel my heart begin to thud as I strain to hold myself back, yearning to tell her that he doesn’t deserve her, that she should leave the scumbag, that she... That she could be with me, that I would make her smile every day. I shake my head, cutting back to the moment at hand as I speak “No... It’s not enough for him to ‘put up’ with you...” Gazing deep.