Glass in hand, trying to look less overdone and odd then the mirrors hadalready informed me I did look, I was confronted by a girl much likeDina, also...with a bust that was a touch big for her figure. It struck mebelatedly that Dina -- and her friend -- might have had boob jobs. Duh.I experienced a touch of breast envy. Not that I wanted a pair. Butthey looked great. And made it easier to wear female clothes. Anyway,back to my tale. Did I mention that the newcomer had on boots equally. It didn’t take much work to figure out who B was. How many people did I know who’s first name was B, and would be at a football stadium?Brittney and her friends cheered on the Cavaliers to victory as I spent 50% of the time checking out the game, remembering my own time on the football field and then taking girls out after the game to celebrate.How times change. Once the game finished I waited near the entrance, keeping an eye on my phone and trying to look like just another Dad. After a few. The Bratva was loosely organized, with particular guys running a specific geographic area. There wasn’t a central command coordinating all these different regions into a single unit.From the way people talked, Yuri was at the top of the food chain for this particular group. But he was still a local guy. So where exactly were these girls ending up that the Cartel was moving?For my goal of getting Renata back, it wasn’t particularly important. This warehouse was just one more step in the path. His fingers were now caressing the side of her breast, and she kissed him a few more times then cuddled against his side.Finally the movie was over, and after a goodnight kiss he left and headed home. I walked around the apartment, picking up the glasses and dishes, and tossed the remaining popcorn onto the small porch outside the back door. I hated cold popcorn, but the birds in the morning always loved it. Finally I grabbed a beer and headed into my room. It had been a while since I had.