Suddenly there was rain I saw her shouting and she rushed to take clothes that were drying. The rain was heavy so I quickly went to help her and took ...ll the clothes that were hanging.Then I went to her home to give her clothes and she asked me to come in we both were half wet. She gave me a towel and asked to dry my hair and said thanks for the help. I said it’s okay. She asked to have coffee but said no thanks we both smiled and left.From that day I willingly went upstairs daily to see her. I. Angelo was back. I glanced at him long enough to determine that he wasn’t a happy camper. My next ‘customer’ was on a gurney in there. Angelo would have had to move him before he could put his load in there. Angelo might be a tough guy, but like most wise guys, he couldn’t quite stomach a victim he didn’t create. The adrenalin, the excitement, or the endorphins created by the commission of a crime over came the natural human’s aversion to a corpse. Angelo was no exception. ‘Did Mr. Denney. Rather, he found it intriguing and he thought of a perfect way to try it out."Slut, lay back and spread your legs", he commanded and Monica immediately reclined on the sofa, her pussy on full display, his jizz leaking from her hole. "Now, bitch", he said, looking down at Bill, who looked up at him, "crawl over to your wife and lick my cum from her cunt."Bill gulped, nervous about what was going on. But he found that he couldn't help but obey. This young man was strong and commanding and Bill. Something didn’t look right, so he ordered a narcotics panel while the anesthesiologist prepped her. He went in quickly, wanted to talk to her before she went under. ‘What’s her name?’ the surgeon asked. ‘Grier, Laura Grier,’ a scrub nurse said. He went to her, pinched her earlobe gently, waking her slightly. ‘Miss Grier, I’m Dan Wilkins, and I’m about to try to get these bullets out. Do you understand me?’ She nodded. ‘Yes. Where am I?’ ‘You’ve been shot, and you’re in the hospital now. Can.