It would probably be a nasty purple in a few days.I started to move toward Renata more out of instinct than from any belief I would actually get to he.... I felt a hand grip tight onto my shoulder, holding me fast.I was still a little shocked to see her. In the back of my mind I had already resigned myself to her being dead, as I couldn’t make it add up for the Russians to keep her alive, no matter how I did the math. So, seeing her alive sitting on the couch, had thrown me a bit. I was still. It was eight in the evening when Diana and her mother walked into the dimly lit bar at the corner of Third and Oak. As her mother hung back at the door, staring at all of the women, Diana marched over to the bar.Pat looked at Diana and said, “I thought I said you shouldn’t come here.”Holding up the tube in her hand, Diana said, “I brought you the poster.”Pat reached out and accepted the poster from Diana and, in a much softer voice, said, “Thank you.”“Thank you for watching over my brother,”. She was heavyset with gray hair although she had a noticeably big ass and tits to match. She had to be in her late 50’s or early 60’s. She was wearing gray sweatpants and a baggy t shirt like she usually did. And while I must admit I always wondered how big her tits were I don’t think I ever actually wanted to see them. She then confessed that she’d seen Katie and I fuck several times and she could see why I was so obsessed with her. I tried to play dumb and said we don’t really do stuff like. "sadly, you'll have to look after yourself. I'll let the college know you won't be in" her mum explained, wiggling her phone in her hand. she kissed her daughter on the forehead and hurried out the front door. Rosie poured herself some cereal and made her way back to her bedroom.flicking through the channels on the TV, Rosie started to wonder if this day was going to be a dull one. She thought about her day at the lake with Jessie, and remembered how losing her clothes in public had made her.