eyebrow. - "Amelia you are a girl no longer that your father carried to the carousel, you will be nineteen. It is time to face life as an adult."
The dark eyes of Amelia faced. - "Why do you hate me? What have I done?"
"Do not be dramatic!"
Marianne sat down at the table and ignored the presence of Amelia.
"Please stop intrudes in my life!"
Amelia ordered shouting above. Then she left the room without taking her coffee, she walked down the aisle of the house, went to her room.
"I wish mom was alive. I cannot stand Marianne! When I am an adult, she says I'm a girl, when I feel a little girl, she says I'm a big girl!" - She stopped in front of the bedroom door. - "What she want? Drive me mad?"
Chapter 3
ARMS SMUGGLING
A day later, Walter was in the company of a man wearing dark clothing. Both conversed in a place of difficult access and very desert, with little lighting, the place seemed a hideout.
"The goods arrive tomorrow, and you have a responsibility to bring it to me" - The man told man to Walter. - "I am putting all my trust in you"
Walter smiled and put his hand on the shoulder of the stranger.
"Your confidence in me is well placed. I will never disappoint you"
"Then I hope Walter"
The man said and smoked his cigarette.
***
After three days, Walter came home with a big black bag and a good amount of money. Amelia hugged him when she saw him. She was dying of nostalgia for his father and counted the hours to see him again.
"Father!"
"Daughter!"
Leaning against the pillar of the porch, Marianne looked with envy the affinity they have. She always stayed aside. Everything was Amelia. Walter always put his daughter to everything in his life. Marianne knew she could never compete with Amelia to gain the attention of Walter. After all, she had blood and his name and Marianne anything besides room and board. She did not even know if he was the love of her companion. Because he did not seem to love her.
***
In the middle of the night, Walter and Marianne lay naked in bed after satiate their carnal desires. He stood up and took the dark bag that he brought from the city. Marianne continued lying, trying to relax after practice different sexual positions in bed. His companion had returned home, full of enthusiasm and desire to satisfy their sexual desires all at once.
"Look what I got!" - He murmured, holding a black object.
"What it is?"
"A weapon"
"I know," - She sat on the bed and continued to stare at Walter standing. - "How did you get?"
"I took to it was so ..."
He said, looking at the giant gun in his hand. Walter was still naked.
Marianne's eyes looked in his direction. - "You are crazy?"
He looked and said Marianne. - "They'll never know. The weapons came uncontrollably; even they did not know how many were at all. A less will make no difference to them"
Looking nervous, Marianne took a cigarette beside the bed, lit it quickly. She swallowed and blew smoke through her nose.
"Walter, you're going to end up killing you with that!"
She said and turned down her cigarette.
Chapter 4
THE DISCOVERY
Innocent, Amelia entered the closet where his father kept handbags and tools. She saw the black bag that hid his father as soon as he arrived from the city. Curious, she went to see what was inside the bag. She was surprised to see it was a giant weapon. Soon the young woman ran toward the house.
She went to see her father who was shaving in the bathroom, standing in front of a small square mirror hanging on one side of the bathroom wall.
"Why did you bring that gun?" - Stop questioned from the bathroom door.
"Ouch!" - He muttered when he was cut with the knife. Walter seemed nervous with the question of his daughter. - "Where have you seen?"
"In the fourth of the tools"
He looked away and saw the astonished face of Amelia, the idea of a weapon afflicted her. He did not know what kind of trial his daughter was doing all that.
"Who told you
The dark eyes of Amelia faced. - "Why do you hate me? What have I done?"
"Do not be dramatic!"
Marianne sat down at the table and ignored the presence of Amelia.
"Please stop intrudes in my life!"
Amelia ordered shouting above. Then she left the room without taking her coffee, she walked down the aisle of the house, went to her room.
"I wish mom was alive. I cannot stand Marianne! When I am an adult, she says I'm a girl, when I feel a little girl, she says I'm a big girl!" - She stopped in front of the bedroom door. - "What she want? Drive me mad?"
Chapter 3
ARMS SMUGGLING
A day later, Walter was in the company of a man wearing dark clothing. Both conversed in a place of difficult access and very desert, with little lighting, the place seemed a hideout.
"The goods arrive tomorrow, and you have a responsibility to bring it to me" - The man told man to Walter. - "I am putting all my trust in you"
Walter smiled and put his hand on the shoulder of the stranger.
"Your confidence in me is well placed. I will never disappoint you"
"Then I hope Walter"
The man said and smoked his cigarette.
***
After three days, Walter came home with a big black bag and a good amount of money. Amelia hugged him when she saw him. She was dying of nostalgia for his father and counted the hours to see him again.
"Father!"
"Daughter!"
Leaning against the pillar of the porch, Marianne looked with envy the affinity they have. She always stayed aside. Everything was Amelia. Walter always put his daughter to everything in his life. Marianne knew she could never compete with Amelia to gain the attention of Walter. After all, she had blood and his name and Marianne anything besides room and board. She did not even know if he was the love of her companion. Because he did not seem to love her.
***
In the middle of the night, Walter and Marianne lay naked in bed after satiate their carnal desires. He stood up and took the dark bag that he brought from the city. Marianne continued lying, trying to relax after practice different sexual positions in bed. His companion had returned home, full of enthusiasm and desire to satisfy their sexual desires all at once.
"Look what I got!" - He murmured, holding a black object.
"What it is?"
"A weapon"
"I know," - She sat on the bed and continued to stare at Walter standing. - "How did you get?"
"I took to it was so ..."
He said, looking at the giant gun in his hand. Walter was still naked.
Marianne's eyes looked in his direction. - "You are crazy?"
He looked and said Marianne. - "They'll never know. The weapons came uncontrollably; even they did not know how many were at all. A less will make no difference to them"
Looking nervous, Marianne took a cigarette beside the bed, lit it quickly. She swallowed and blew smoke through her nose.
"Walter, you're going to end up killing you with that!"
She said and turned down her cigarette.
Chapter 4
THE DISCOVERY
Innocent, Amelia entered the closet where his father kept handbags and tools. She saw the black bag that hid his father as soon as he arrived from the city. Curious, she went to see what was inside the bag. She was surprised to see it was a giant weapon. Soon the young woman ran toward the house.
She went to see her father who was shaving in the bathroom, standing in front of a small square mirror hanging on one side of the bathroom wall.
"Why did you bring that gun?" - Stop questioned from the bathroom door.
"Ouch!" - He muttered when he was cut with the knife. Walter seemed nervous with the question of his daughter. - "Where have you seen?"
"In the fourth of the tools"
He looked away and saw the astonished face of Amelia, the idea of a weapon afflicted her. He did not know what kind of trial his daughter was doing all that.
"Who told you
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