Splashing her face with cold water from the bathroom sink, she finally decided that she would call her best friend, Vikki. xxvideo Gasps and moans could be heard, and yells of pleasure. Not that the alarm clock was needed; she was awake already. Hanna couldn’t quite place it. Hanna had voiced her concerns for Vikki’s safety when she first found out where it was Vikki was working. They’d laugh it off and wind her up for being “grossed out” by her parents having sex. “Hello?”
Hanna nearly dropped the phone. And certainly she hadn’t come to any immediate harm. He sounds old enough to be your dad… Almost in tears, Hanna ran past her stair all the way to the Gyle, deciding a bit of retail therapy was in order.
