"Take care of it." She slammed the door behind her."I thought her name was Irma," I said to Angela, who shushed me."Sit down," said Fast Freddy. We heard the bed squeal. Then we heard two blasts. Then, "Thank god for plastic bed covers. Shit." He realized he was still being heard by some unknown, because the sound snapped, sound of breaking, and was silent."Two things," I said to a shivering Angela. I wasn't too steady, but was bringing up my coldest thoughts to hide my emotions. "First, it's not our fault the guy was shot. Second, we have information. We finally know what the fuck is going on." I finished too loud. I couldn't hide the fear and pain I felt from witnessing a murder."I know that girl," said Angela quietly."What?" I said with my usual wit."Shirley. I know her. Rachel knows her. She liked those mob studs. Got her a bad reputation, the mistress type, you know, slept around. Now these being proper catholic boys, they'd not even not marry her but treat her like dirt once. Phil’s eyes nearly fell out when my wife came and sat next to him, he didn’t know where to look. As she sat down she took his drink off him and placed it on the bedside table, as she bent over her nightie rode up showing her white panties, again Phil looked uncomfortable and squirmed as he sat. Donna sat back down and turned to face him, ran her finger down his cheek and lightly kissed his lips. He looked straight at me, I was sat in the chair smiling and feeling horny as fuck. As she kissed him again she said “When did you last have sex Phil?” “No idea, years” he replied, as he looked at the floor, Donna said “Change places with ***** and watch”, as he stood up he seemed to have a semi on, we switched places and Donna and I were soon snogging.As we kissed and I was feeling her tits she was breathing heavier, taking off her nightie I ran my fingers up her thighs and soon they were rubbing the front of her knickers. She unbuttoned my jeans and took them off as she pulled my briefs down.
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