They have no qualms about killing families. That is what I was trying to get across to you this afternoon. Believe me, from what I've heard, death wou...d be a blessing after the other things they do. If they think they can get to me through Amelia or you, don't think they won't."The fact that I had cursed was not lost on Linda. It was something I rarely did in mixed company."What can we do?" she asked.I shrugged."I don't know," I replied. "We'll know more after the Feds pick up your buddy. Mr. and Mrs. Smith would stay for The Ball and had reserved a room at The Club. She asked me if it was alright that I didn’t go out clubbing on New Year’s. I said “Sure, I’m going out with the guys tomorrow.” She said “Okay, sounds good. Well let me get going and I’ll talk to you later.” I walked her to her car and closed the door for her. As soon as I re-entered the Showroom the guys went off on me. “You lucky SOB, you’re seeing her! Wow, you must be on your best behavior with her! I just. I knew that this was my moment.I started to move using the few dance moves I could remember. I made moves that my mother would not approve of but I was enjoying the moment because I had the full attention of my friends. I started to play to my audience and my hips began to move in what seemed like two directions at once. I pulled up skirt exposing the tops of my mound. I was on autopilot in my motions. After what seemed like a long time, I reached and slid the zipper of my skirt. It started to. Gabriella Hayes had been working as teacher at Thornberry for three months now, and was thankful she had gotten the job. She needed it! Her husband Virgil was in danger of being laid off from work, and they were hurting. She loved her job, but she had always felt intimidated by Mr. Blakestone. Fortiesh, and a muscular ex-basketball player who had never made it to the pros, he was very dark and towering.He wore a conservative afro and kept his beard neatly trimmed. Divorced, he had no children.