Heather finished her bagel and put the dishes away. One of the reasons they had moved out of Bree’s aunt’s place was that Tera was still very much...a ‘party girl’ and likely always would be. The same was true of Caroline, Bree’s stunning mom. The two women had more than enough money that jobs were only an inconvenience. Both lived the life of unabashed hedonists. Heather had yet to find a good-paying job and Bree was still working for Gerry, the handsome, older stud who she happened to have a. Teri giggled, “I think I shot it, SIR.” Teri kissed Frank on the mouth when he turned his head.“Hey, no kissing the officers on duty.” Lucy was also giggling.Brian was with Lucy along with two men that were trying to blend in but screamed bodyguards.Rick also joined the group and Frank realized all the Foxes must be there. Seventy of his new and old friends. Lucy was among that group. She turned around and pulled Brien’s head down and kissed him on the lips, “Thank you for coming back alive. If he does check out your brother’s place, he’ll probably give up and go home if he doesn’t see you.’ Standing, I said, ‘That’s enough for now. I need to get out of this suit. Cosplay time is over for another year.’ Becky stood, and pulled her blouse down tight to straight it. ‘Too bad. You look badass as a gangster.’ I swallowed hard, raised my eyes from breasts to brow, and said, ‘This isn’t a gangster costume. I was impersonating FBI agent Melvin Purvis. But I am badass no matter how I. "Didn't anyone notice?" Ian asked John as he concluded his story."You'd think they would have." John grinned, "Maybe they did and decided to just enjoy the show."As my husband replied Ian's hand slid down to the side of my leg, the dress I had on was one that John had picked out for me, low in the bust and, although coming to my knees, had slits almost to hip level on either side. In the time it takes to draw a breath Ian's hand had slid down the material of the dress, then slipped through the.