And who wouldn't want a candle made by a mom?Humming, I put the candle on top of the entertainment center in the furnished basement where I was holdin...g my slumber party and lit it. I drew in a deep breath as the lavender scent permeated the air. I groaned at how good that was. It made me tingle.“Wow, that's nice,” said Mary Smith. “Where did you get that?”“The web,” I said as I turned around. Mary sat on the couch, her brown hair spilling around her forehead. She wore a t-shirt and a pair of. In fact, it was this very act that had provided Nelson with his inspiration to buy the spy cameras. Try as he might, he simply had not been able to devise a plan to cut a hole in the wall that wouldn’t have been immediately visible, on one side, the other or both.As he listened to the stream of piss hit the water in the toilet bowl he unzipped his pants quietly, and pulled out his already rock hard 5 inch cock, visualizing her cunt, this time, looking just like the one he had glimpsed on the. The wretched thing falls quickly to the ground looking miserably up at me with a most defiant expression on his face. I know I must make sure that the man does not get up ever. The iron slams though the eye of the man sounding a clank of iron on stone as it burst though the skull to the ground below. I pick up the body and move it to a nearby alley dropping it to the earth to rot with the rats. I look out from the shadows, everything appears quite. But suddenly I hear a woman screaming. .. 'busy.'" And maybe I'm an undercover cop who's using you to get to the Smiths." Alex felt Em's burning stare, and braced for another punch in the arm. "I'm kidding." Whack! "Ow, that one hurt." Don't make fun of me, then." I'm not making fun of you. Look, if you really think your family is working for criminals, why not ask--" --my Granddad? If he wanted me to know he would have told me." I was going to say your grandmother." Oh." Em looked around, then started waving excitedly. "Go back, go.