After years of being with Rich, Angel had subconsciously held him to a higher standard than a kiddy predator. Porn It was all something she had mauled over a million times in her head. There was no friendly giggles or secret sharing or even smiles. He ran his fingers through her hair a bit, thinking silently to himself. The man sat between the two girls, laying out lines of cocaine on the coffee table “for your pleasure girls.” He snorted one line, leaving the others for the girls. They fork over the money without question or concern. He was smart though, to keep them away from Angel. They fork over the money without question or concern. The girl timidly stripped and put on the clothes Angel gave her, careful to cover
