’‘Eh, where are my cloths?’‘I thought I would clean them. Now come and have breakfast.’I went into the living room and sat down at the dinne... table. It was very nice with eggs, bacon, bread, yogurt and fruits. Nana sat opposite to me and poured the coffee:‘Now, sweetie, your cloths will be ready for you after you have had your breakfast and a nice bath,’ she said with a firm voice. She didn’t eat anything her self. She only had coffee. She seemed a bit anxious.I had some bacon and bread and. She repeated the process for the other leg.Alexander feebly tried to kick at her. It earned him another whack in the face, this time from one of his shoes. She grabbed his gun and shoved the barrel up his ass. “One more move or sound from you and I pull the trigger.” Amy threatened.Holding the gun in place, Amy removed his shirt in the same fashion as she had removed his pants and underwear. When he was completely naked with his hands locked behind his back, Amy rolled him over on his back.He. A couple minutes later I saw his Lincoln pull up and him get out ready to crack a joke, but when he saw I wasn’t in a joking mood and had a packed duffle bag fit for the Marines, he lost his smile.“What’s up man? Why you have a big ass bag for a couple days?”“I’ll fill you in on the way back, let’s get out of here.”We walked back to his car and I threw my bag on the back seat and got in the front without saying a word. Chris obviously knew something was up but he waited until we left the ice. Joan really didn't feel comfortable about that, but she also hated to confront a friend about anything. Most Libras were like that, she decided. Libra was the sign of the scales and balance, after all. Didn't Scorpio blondie boy remark once that Libras were 'wishy washy' because of that? As an astrologer she laughed about it, but resolved to confront her wayward male rascal about his dubious choice in friends anyway. Maybe she could wean him away from his motorcycle riding buddies.