Well, except for her thigh-high stockings. She should have taken them off too because I could see a big tear even from where I was. It was on the one ...ll the way up, not the one pushed down to her knee. On the floor was a man, also naked, with his hard cock sticking away from his body. The cock glistened with my mother's saliva. She had just been on the floor with him, with his cock inside her mouth, her head bobbing up and down as she made slurping noises that I'd heard all too often and. We ended up ordering pizza and staying home. I watched from the top of the stairs one afternoon while he kissed his girlfriend's nipples and fingered her pussy. Mark knew I was there. He had lied to Amy, telling her I was at a friend's house. When Mark brought her to an orgasm, the poor girl passed out. Mark looked up at me with a "what do I do now?" look on his face. I waved my hand, urging him to come upstairs to me. He covered her with a blanket and took the stairs quietly. I was naked in. "He might be connected; I don't know. What I do know for sure is that he's a pimp, albeit a high-class pimp. Ferrari is the suspect the police had in custody. Notice the past tense. After the police lieutenant talked to you, a high-priced lawyer arrived, and the police were forced to either arrest Ferrari for Yvonne's murder or let him go. They let him go. Yvonne's divorce lawyer told me that Ferrari recruits women from small towns, brings them to Vegas with promises of excitement and riches. “Your new assistant,” she declared, “don’t tell me you’ve forgotten already.”“I didn’t know you were being serious.”“I’m always serious when it comes to rescuing friends. Now, no arguments, sit at your desk and look like a boss, I’ll just tidy things up a bit.”I couldn’t argue against the force of nature that was Mo, so I simply sat down in my chair while Mo gathered up piles of paper from the desk and simply dumped them on the floor behind me. I started to protest but Mo shushed me saying,.