‘Good afternoon Miss Brownstone, welcome to Renaldo’s, I am Renaldo, should you need anything just ask, Mario escort Miss Brownstone to her table ...n the alcove.’ As Mario quickly took her arm and began to direct her to my table, Renaldo added, ‘Just like Doug said the more things change the more they are the same, yes beauty is forever.’ Poor Paula must have been so freaked by what was happening to her. She must have, felt like Dorothy in the ‘Wizard Of OZ’ and wanted to yell out something like. Ci fermammo in un pub in un vicoletto: sembrava un posto carino. Dopo una birretta mentre lui continuava a parlarmi di cose che non mi interessavano più salì in me quella troiaggine che tante avventure mi stava facendo vivere in quel periodo. L'avevo davanti a me e lo guardai per come poteva essere a letto: spoglio di tutte quelle chiacchiere inutili. Poteva anche non esser male e immaginandolo tirato a lustro per la serata con me mi venne voglia di lasciargli un ricordo particolare, speciale,. ." she sang again. "I think I'm getting ready for something else..."Reid coaxed her onto her back and adjusted the pillow under her shoulders. He knelt between her legs, caressing them from her ankles, up to her knees and along her thighs. He lay between them and peppered the insides of her thighs with kisses.Then he lifted the hem of her gown and nuzzled his nose in her pubic hair. He coaxed her thighs further apart and kissed her labia. With his thumb he spread them and kissed her clitoral. Stepping over the empty alcohol bottles and takeout containers I can see and tripping over everything else, I reach the windows and push aside the curtains before opening them, letting in some much needed fresh air. Em gasps sharply as I move to the next window and I spin around quickly, fear gripping my chest. ‘What? What it is?’ If she saw a rat, I swear to— I find Em on her knees, body shaking beside an unconscious Kate splayed behind the couch. Kate’s skin is paler than I’ve ever seen it,.