Brad loosened Angie’s tight jeans and yanked them down around her ankles, exposing her magnificent butt, uncovered except for the thin strings of he... thong. Brad dug through Angie’s purse and drew out her bright red lipstick as Angie hung uncomfortably from the ceiling.“Ill just write a few instructions before I go” he said.“Go?” Angie thought, “GO!?” She felt Brad pressing the opened lipstick against her skin. He was writing something on her back, “What is he writing?” she thought. Brad. He is putting the extra money into a trust fund for Annarosa and whatever other children Vincent and Donna have in the future.’ ‘Marco, while I am kneeling next to Anthony praying for his recovery, I will tell him this wonderful news. Although if my prayers do not help him recover, I doubt anything else will.’ The FBI was listening in to the conversation, between Mancuso and Rose Caruso. It was the last one they were able to record, because their warrant had been rescinded, by the federal. "Our grasses don't know anything. If it was one of the other clans then no one is saying anything," Fraser said now."Well get out there and find out Gillie. I WANT ANSWERS! NO ONE FUCKS WITH ME AND GETS AWAY WITH IT. Somebody has to pay."A heavy crystal glass went sailing across the room and exploded against the wall."Jimmy, get in here!" snarled Cullen.A broad shouldered man of about 6'2" entered the room nervously. Despite having four inches on his boss he was no match for the ruthless clan. I also had no idea how Collette would even be able to walk.But then a miracle happened: Dave looked at the holo-image and decidedthat the tits did indeed look ridiculous and reverted then to the samesize as mine. I'd been aching to suck on those tits that would have beenat least three times the size of my head. Once again I felt that familiarshiver of fear I'd encountered so many times in the last few hours. Therewas nothing Collette could have ever done to Dave to deserve what wasgoing to.