We did not have Sally’s address, so we couldn’t do anything else but send the petition care of Judith Connor. Nicky breathed a sigh, whether of re...ief or sadness I did not know and didn’t ask.I pointed out to Lizzy that I would have to lodge the petition with the Court and then they would process it and send it by second-class post. In the meantime I would send a third letter to Sally explaining what was coming. I told them that Sally would have to respond to the petition and send it back to. “You can go to the police but your mother has agreed todeny everything. She thinks your white ass shouldbelong to me. I don’t have all day, so decide now. Mycunt is getting wet at the thought of sitting on thatlily white face of yours.”Jane was fried and knew it. If she stayed, maybe shecould somehow get out of this. With no money or vehicleshe couldn’t do much else. She had no friends anymorebecause of the way she treated them. She wasn’t even avirgin having been. She's outgoing; he's shy. She's very flirty; he's very passive.In fact, she's so flirty, she wears outfits outside that show a ton of cleavage, often not wearing a bra. She wears thigh-high stockings underneath mini-dresses, like porn star sluts. She wears lingerie around the house when I'm around, as if teasing me with her big tits playing peek-a-boo with me.One night, she wore something super slutty and I couldn't take it anymore.My dad and I were in the living room watching TV when she comes. “That. Was. Amazing!” she declared before unbuckling the restraints and running out of the cockpit at full tilt. A familiar faint pungent aroma followed Viv as she ran down the corridor and he had to grin. “Girls and their good vibrations,” he thought, trying not to laugh aloud. Chuckling, he locked the flight stick and watched the FTL Drive’s power levels for a few minutes. He heard giggling from his cabin and swiveled the chair around to look down the corridor. Helen’s head popped out for a.