Back to that bastard lying to me. Normally, I wouldn’t give a shit unless the lie caused problems with the hit, but I managed to get some copies of ...he hospital’s pictures of her injuries on one occasion. She’s a tiny woman, and with what he did to her, I’m amazed he didn’t kill her. According to my sources, this was routine for him, and only his money has kept him out of prison. I told that bastard not to lie to me. Normally, I wouldn’t give a shit about what he has done, but the bastard’s. When I arrived at the dance, Elena was there to greet me, wearing a red dress that hugged her figure and looked fantastic on her. It had white fur around the hem, which was well above her knees, and the neckline, which showed off her beautiful cleavage; black fishnet stockings and green high heeled shoes. She was wearing perfume that smelled like feminine heaven. It was hard for me to grasp that this smart, gorgeous, sexy minx was actually my girlfriend.Lois was there too, with her boyfriend,. Mmm . . . let Chloe take care of everything . . She whispered in my ear after breathing a hot breath into it. Chloe spun me around slowly and gently sat me on her bed. I watched her silhouetted form cross her arms and grip the sides of her shirt and pulled it up and over her head, pulling it to the side to free her hair from it, causing it to cascade back down over her shoulders. Her breasts were definitely on the smaller side. While she was still intoxicating, I already found my self. I fell asleep dreaming of her, how soft her breasts were, how tight her pussy was and how she smelled. I woke up late morning the next day and went back home. My Dad's car was in the driveway so I knew he was back. When I went in the house he was watching television in the den and Lin was fixing lunch in the kitchen. I hesitated for a moment then went in the den and sat on the couch Lin and I had made love on the night before. “How was your trip?” I asked. “It was fine, but tiring.” he.