Julia lowered her glasses and looked at me. I looked back guiltily but Julia just smiled and continued reading.“I’m off now parents.” Ava decl...red and kissed me on the cheek. I put my arm around her waist as she stood by me.“What time will you be back?” Her mother asked.“Oh, right after the lesson. I’ve got homework to finish up.” As she finished speaking a horn sounded outside. It was Jenny, her tennis coach, coming to collect her. Ava grabbed her bag, yelled goodbye and scampered out. ‘Come in,’ Sugar Bear said. Icy Butt followed her into the apartment, locking the door behind him. ‘So what does Papa want?’ He remained silent, gazing at her bountiful tits and her pussy draped in the flimsy material. ‘What the hell is going on?’ she asked in a loud voice. Icy Butt just smiled. ‘You will heed the message I bring. It is not from your father. It is from Don Armani.’ Sugar Bear gasped in fear. ‘If another of his men dies, you will die as well.’ ‘I’ll do anything you want,’ she. She smiled when she recognized me and gave me a pro forma hug…She explained she had been trying to figure out who I was …given the gaggle of men she knew thru the gym. I handed her a gift card from a very nice department store as an apology for any grief I may have caused her. We took it slow as her rules required we meet at in Washington DC…whilst we live in nearby Maryland. We had a couple of nice dinners and clearly enjoyed one another’s company…She has a broad set of interests that extend. “You’re always taking care of me. I’m the big s!ster. I’m supposed to take care of you!”* * *The flight up was un-eventful. Smooth skies and clear weather. We rented a car at the airport and got a room, with two queen beds, close to the beach. It was off season and way too cold to swim, but the clear water was nice to walk near.That night after dinner we hit a couple of tourist joints and came back to the motel a bit tipsy.My s!ster was acting a little strange, but I assumed it was the liquor.
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