Bradford. It was the pic he snapped of me right after him and his friend came on my face. I thought it looked so hot. Maybe that was the reason why I ...asn’t watching where I was going as I walked back towards the stairs and bumped into someone.“Sorry. Um, who’s there?”“Chloe? That you? It’s me, Mr. Gordon?” as soon as I heard his voice I knew who it was. Mr. Gordon had lived next door up until a few months ago. He and my Daddy would play golf or watch sports and his daughter Jessica was a. ‘It is not actually necessary to see him to do that. Your souls are connected, and always will be — just as all souls are connected and always will be. If your friend had died, you would have known it long before the news reached you. Therefore, all you need do is look inside yourself for the answer.’ ‘Isn’t that what I am doing right now?’ I asked a bit sarcastically. ‘Yes, but you need to go one step further… Picture him, and you will intuitively know how he is doing,’ the tortoise advised,. The straps slid off her shoulders when she pulled the bra forward and her breasts fell free. The policeman’s eyes widened with excitement and his tongue swiped across his upper lip while he witnessed Felicia reveal her ample bosom. He jerked his belt open, unsnapped his pants, slid the zipper down, and let his pants drop to the floor. Without taking his eyes off her body he stepped out of the fallen trousers and kicked them to the side. He waited once more. Her eyes were locked on his body.. Where and when?" The Super 8 on Wilcox?" No, we used that one last Friday. We need something new. How about the Best Western on Madison? We haven't been there in a while. What time?" How about we make it at eleven?" That will work sweetie. See you there."Back to the house where I made sure that my cell phone was charged and then I grabbed a short skirt and a low-cut blouse and stuffed them into a Wal-Mart bag and headed for the gym. Once at the gym I ran my regular routine; twenty minutes on.