( I showed her the video of himwith the leash and Collar that was taken that morning.) this was acouple weeks ago. I figured it was just a one time th...ng. (The videoended) however, about a week after that, I came home and found him tiedup in my closet. (I showed her the pictures I took with him in my closetwith the make up) it does upset me Angie that he wears my clotheswithout permission. I guess it's his way to get attention. I didn'twanna say anything, but now he has went to far.Angie: well. "Yes, my clothes anyway," she replied, "Not my underwear, I put that straight in the laundry bag." That's a really sexy bra, and thong set," I heard Brian say clearly."Why thank you," she replied.A moment later, I couldn't believe my ears, I guessed that she had removed her bra because, I heard Brian say, "Do that again?" What, take my bra off?" No, what you just did to your tits," Brain said loudly, he was obviously excited."Oh, you mean, tweak my nipples, like this?" Amanda said."Oh my gosh!". First, he sorted their clothing from the night before into the laundry bags, and then he went into the bathroom. Room service would do a lot, but those girls never signed on for puke and shit detail. Brenda hadn’t quite made it to the toilet before her body betrayed her. He knelt and cleaned up the worst of the mess.Back out in the bedroom, Brenda was snoring loudly when he returned. She would be out for hours. After leaving a note on the dresser, he grabbed his car keys and wallet, slipped on. I hadn’t seen Pete in a while…probably because I’d avoided hanging out with my parents as much as possible once I hit high school, but he didn’t look like he’d changed one bit. He ambled over to me, apparently looking for something to do besides lean against the side of the patrol car. “Hey, k**, what’s going on?” Pete drawled when he reached me. “Not much,” I said with a shrug. I was wondering if he’d be kind enough to fill me in on what was happening. “What’s going on with you? Seems like.