Since I couldn’t kill my sister, I let her run. She returned soon after and began living with me. Apparently, she was keeping tabs… but I wasn’t...sure. I had a sneaking suspicion she was an assassin, proving her worth to Heaven. Not that she would be able. Saracheille was a perfect little Angel, after all; not a soldier. I winced as she came through the door; Angels gave off a white aura that blinded anyone with demonic energy. It was like living with a walking lamp that liked to yell at you.. Steph next to me, in low cut, split to the top of her thigh dress, 5 inch heels matching the colour of her nails and lips. her ample breasts not confined by a bra, trying to escape the dress making her cleavage deep. The split on the dress slipped as she crossed her legs, showing the shapely calf and thigh all the way to the top.Pulling into the Ritz, Stephs hands me a blue pill, says just in case and hands me her champagne to wash it down. Doors opened by concierge, Helps Steph out, who. More

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