When I got out I pulled on a clean pair of tight black boxer briefs, jeans, and a black polo shirt.I knocked on Brad's hotel room door and when he ope...ned it up he was standing with just a hotel towel wrapped around his toned waist."Sorry, I'm not dressed buddy but I lost track of time in the shower. I would feel embarrassed but you've seen it all before," he said with a wink.I followed him into the room and sat down on his bed. Brad dropped his towel exposing his soft member. Without thinking I. Now she was a pratt for when she had had enough, just wandering off on her own, which is what her head told her to do, she needed to be at home tucked up in bed.She cursed the fact she had worn heels as she never really walked well in them, but she still decided to walk home.Home was a good mile away, as she tottered across the main road and over the bridge, she thought how ridiculous she must look struggling to walk and wearing a dress which was now riding up as she moved.Maybe this wasn’t. She was upset for Cassie, but not unduly so. She had a mission, to find our how things stood with Ged with regard to Cassie."Well," he said, after a pause. "You wanted to see me?" Ged, I'm very sorry I did not believe you when you emailed me." she began.He said nothing."It all seemed so cut and dried, the evidence..." You do know," Ged cut in, "that after the evidence has been heard in a court, the defence has a chance to counter it?"She nodded, and felt guilty. Put that way her reaction had. One moment, Stiles sighed. Cody heard them, the bodies dropping one by one. Clear. Cody proceed with caution. Cody didnt move, Where is she? Shes in her bedroom, Howards is coming up the front. Go through the back. Blake ordered. Bailey swallowed deep as she heard footsteps coming up the stairs. She stood there next to the door, waiting, gun in hand. She was damn scared, all she had was this gun. A gun she remembered how to use but she had no idea of shed actually shoot right. Where was.