’ ‘And good morning to you Stacy. Lovely thighs.’ ‘Oh God, she snarled, ripping her skirt back to halfway down to her knees. ‘Why are we iss...ed with these uncomfortable sedans from the wrecker’s yard?’ ‘Because they, like us, are expendable.’ The motor stalled. ‘Like me to drive?’ ‘Get fucked.’ Harris sat quietly contemplating whether that was an offer for that night. He decided it wasn’t, not with Super Bitch. ‘Very unfortunate about Robyn.’ Stacy replied politely, ‘Yeah, yeah.’ ‘Should have. After all, I'm on your side in all of this." She waved away the serving maid as she entered with their soup."It's the mob!" he groaned. "Johnny Torrio wants me to give him five hundred dollars a month just so I can stay in business. It will ruin my southside store." Hmmph," Melissa fumed. She got up from the table and paced the floor, thinking. Her high heels made a clattering sound on the marble floor. "Let's go upstairs," she pulled her husband from his chair. In their room, Melissa undressed. More

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