Brad and I rarely talked anymore - he was busy with classes (and Naty) and I was busy screwing every girl that would screw me along with a more regula...r session with Sharon. I only knew one person who might know how to get ahold of Brad, but I hated asking her. Janie was the only connection I had to him anymore, and she still hated me. The last person I wanted to ask for a favor was her, but she was my only shot.I called Janie on the phone and her first response was that she had two bimbos lined. *** The small framed eleven year old girl stood in the middle of the large garden, looking up at the window on the right side of the massive mansion. The wind lifted her mass of deep chestnut curls and the cute little pink dress that her god mother had just bought her whipped against her tiny tan legs. the sun made her eyes glow like a burning orange from the outside, but it was her temper that made them glow from within, showing her irrational rage and unwarranted frustration. Dante was up. " No one will know. Bob fucked me right there on that sofa with his secretary sitting outside. She never knew a thing."Laura walked away from her. She didn't like the way she felt so tempted. She wanted Yvette too. It also hurt her to think of Yvette being 'fucked right on that sofa' by anyone else."Yvette... we're putting both of our lives in danger." You mean Arthur? He doesn't know you work here. Nobody here could tell him."She walked over to Laura and started to unbutton the back of Laura's. When Hailey glanced at Angie and saw that her mom was looking down. Dropping her glaze Hailey was surprised to see a wad of black cloth circling her ankles.It took several moments for Hailey to realize that she was actually looking at her dress. Then she brought her eyes up her body and instead of only her breasts exposed, she was standing there with nothing but a thong shielding her body from everyone there.Instinctively she snatched up the two bags holding her purchases to hide her worldly.