.. I dare you girl...” she said as she raised her shirt, showing off the fact that she was NOT wearing a bra ... her not small breasts springing fre... as she held her shirt up for a moment or twoMay, shaking her head, but never one to argue with Rachel had to lift up her shirt keeping it there with her chin, as she first tried to pull her tight bra over her chest, before swearing a bit, and reaching back to unhook it ... making it easy to slide up and over her full C cups ... her nipples hard. What's your name?" He slammed the dumpster shut and hopped upon top of it.I folded my arms under my breasts. "Charlie. My name's Charlie." Short for Charlotte, I bet, right? I've got a cousin named Charlotte.That's actually where she's from, too. North Carolina." So, what's your name?"He smiled. "I'd tell you, but you wouldn't believe me."I pointed at the scuff marks where my little fight scene had takenplace. "I just pulled a Warriors on those guys when I've never been inanything other than a. I will say now, that I have nothing else on this matter from Mr. Sternmann, except his will. We will not get to the will unless his body is discovered, or several years have passed.”He paused a moment then continued, the packet of documents in his hand. “I am very sorry for your apparent loss. It must have been very traumatic. You have my sympathy.”She took the packet. It was a large cardboard FedEx document envelope on which Antonin had scrawled his signature across the closure. Clara followed. "It honestly never occurred to me," he told me, one hand tracing circles on my bare shoulder. "The odds of a meeting were very slim and it isn't really important." You don't think having a mother who is a District Matriarch, the same mother we went to for help, was an important detail to tell me?!" I pulled away and sat up, a mixture of exasperation and irritation coursing through me."Like I said," he shrugged, "I didn't expect you to ever meet them. If Marcus had thought you needed to know.