This woman has got balls the size of grapefruits. ‘How do you think I am?’ ‘Don’t be so bitter! Goodness!’ ‘Oh, I see. I am supposed to be... excited to see the woman who ruined my life.’ ‘It’s not my fault you didn’t handle your business.’ Robert’s fist balled up and his temples throbbed. ‘What do you want?’ he said through clenched teeth. ‘Believe it or not I did not come over here to gloat. I wanted to see if you would come back to work.’ ‘Doing what?’ ‘As a mailroom clerk. You could work your. Strangely, Latah was excited about the move but Angela was hesitant and it mystified me why she was acting reluctant. With my suspicious mind I was ready to hire a private dick to check her out and let me know if she was getting some on the side from one of the pricks at the car rental place out by the airport.I set them up at the top floor of the Casino in Las Vegas where I kept our computer servers and the hub of the gambling operation we ran in Sin City and Reno and even down in Lake Tahoe. I can give you a razor." She held up a Lady Bic."I'm not going to shave my legs." Yes you will ... eventually." She opened one of her dresser drawers and drew out a pair of panties."Here. Wear these tonight." She thrust them at me and I jumped back like it was a red hot branding iron. That got my sister giggling. I went back to my room. I just hoped I wouldn't have any more nightmares from this experience.I'm pretty much a nonentity at my school. No one takes notice of me and it's something I'd. Little Joe and I had agreed to spend our honeymoons in different parts of the country. He and Isabella headed east toward New York. Lily and I headed south toward Florida. I didn’t want to be anywhere close enough to hear my sister screaming out her passion and I was pretty sure that was what she was doing. We checked in at a Holiday Inn and I carried my bride across the threshold of our hotel room.“If you didn’t, Sylvester Cortales, we would not be standing in this room together.” She turned.