" He stoops down and pats each one as they settle at his feet.Caroline sits up, clutches her dress like a rosary, trying to hide her breasts."Don't be...shy, little lady. You've left it a little late for coyness." He looks at Joe who is hurriedly pulling up his jeans, fingers fumbling with the buckle of his belt."Put your dress on," Joe tells Caroline. He turns to the man: "Listen, mate. We don't want any trouble." Joe is reassured when he sees that the gun is still in its cover.Caroline slowly. There must be a quart of acid down there. When Ingrid stomped in the door of her house, she literally yelled, ‘Steve! Where are you?’ In a moment, Steve came from the back of the house, looking warily at Ingrid. ‘Here,’ he replied with a curious look on his face. ‘Get your stuff and get the hell out of this house!’ she demanded. ‘What?’ ‘You heard me! Get your clothes and your computer and your god damn pots and pans and get the hell out,’ she hollered. ‘Ingrid, what the hell is going on?’ he. More

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