Her life was ordered and controlled, so when she had free time, she often retreated here alone, to lose control, and be free of the life which confine... her. Lana Baxter had long beautiful chestnut brown hair, which she kept upswept in a strict bun most of the time. Her 5' 10" frame was soft and curvy, with large melon-sized tits, beautiful dark pink nippples and aureolas, 36-inch legs, shapely ass, and pretty pink shaven pussy, all told a sexy, smart woman. Lana lazily ran her hand from her. He was City College and proud of it ... and he'd make management or get a real office with a door. He was short and stout and possessed a great stock of receding and thinning but still brilliantly red hair. His specialty was in fact smuggling and human trafficking along the wharves of the East End, so my little errands in Southwark fit in perfectly with his expertise. Ed was expendable for a week or so to handhold a Company visitor, but his brain was certain top notch.After asking Ed to find me. Makayla could not help but let the tears fall. Her great grandmother had lived here. She had lived in this shamble of house. The woman had been too stubborn to leave, or to repair it seemed. Now Mak knew it would fall to her. She could not let Shadow Hall die, not this way. ‘Gee-Gee I promise you I will make it shine once again,’ she whispered into the air. *** Remi watched as the young woman stood in front of his home. There was a familiar feeling he had towards her. He only watched her as. I know, it’s weird to keep a diary in your school locker, but if I kept it at home my nosy step brother, Thomas, always looks at it. I mean, he should get a life; he already ruined mine and Dad’s life by barging in with his mom. His Mom is actually very nice and in really good shape. So let me tell you more about myself. Well, I am half Indian (from my mom’s side) and half English from my dad’s side. I have dark skin with dark brownish, blackish hair and the most amazing blue eyes inherited.