" I'm sorry," Regina told her."She was still working," Cassidy continued. "We needed the money after my dad ran off and left us with nothing. Mom work...ed at a store downtown – Monique's Boutique. It was a dress shop but I guess the woman who owns it thought boutique sounded classier or something. One morning, mom had an aneurysm burst in her brain. She only had a few months left anyway but she dropped over right there at the store." The ambulance took her to Memorial Hospital. I had to wait. Well. I mean, you’re not trying to trap me in some of your shit are you? Your friends aren’t waiting to attack me and piss on me again, are they?” Bunny felt this retort like a smack on the face. She stood transfixed, somehow horrified that this girl who she, who she, who she quite liked, could think that she, of all people, could, y’know, could … Her face burned and she could feel some kind of a tear push against her eyelids. What the fuck was wrong with her? Steph could see the genuineness. .. myclothes i thought my wallet with my name was in the pocket..... OMG shehad my life.... i was single, no one would miss me, i began to cry again,the leather clad female whom i would soon call mistress Natasha, whippedthe tears from my face and said awww my poor little sissy girl. what shalli do with you...... i did not like being called that but i did not want toget slapped again, very good sissy Kendra you kept quiet as all good sissysluts should do.... now i have a special present just. "Mr. Wagner, we have been practicing nudists for a long time, and I am well aware of Mrs. Kapaemala's beauty and the reaction she can ... er ... provoke in men. And the same goes for Mikea and Ileana, especially of late. But in all that time, we have never encountered such a refreshingly honest and amusing reaction as we experienced during your exuberant soliloquy."I raised my eyebrows at this interesting compliment, but remained silent."If you would be so kind, Mrs. Kapaemala would like to ask.