Maybe I even wanted him to. I would never admit that though. Not even to myself.Regardless of what I wanted though, come he did because at some ungodl...y hour of the night I woke up screaming around the hand clamped over my mouth.“Why are you screaming little one?” He asked in a whisper. “I thought you liked when I got rough with you.”I yanked his hand off my mouth and scrambled off the bed and away from where he stood next to where I was sleeping. “I told you not to call me that. I don’t let. Angela emerged fro the kitchen, carrying a beer. ‘Jason!’ she exclaimed. ‘How are you tonight?’ ‘To tell the truth, a little scared,’ he said, laughing nervously. ‘Oh, don’t be. You’ll do fine. Here. Drink.’ Angela handed him the beer. ‘Thanks.’ Jason took a long swig of the beer. The phone rang, and Angela excused herself to go answer it. She came back in a little bit and sat down. Eric and our mystery guest for you will be here shortly,’ Angela said. ‘We have dinner almost ready.’ ‘And it’s. She knew she had claimed a deduction for an accident but she had fudged the numbers and inflated the cost far beyond the actual price. Then, she was still wearing a pair of the panties that she had shop-lifted from the department store down at the mall. She remembered how her heart had beaten fast as she shoved the pretty French undies beneath her skirt and she wondered if the store cops would water-board her to get a confession after they arrested her for her crime. They hadn’t arrested her. They chatted for a while and she hinted Toya on what to expect and gave some other useful tips too.When the call ended Toya's spirits were high, she had been tensed up lately. The episode with Ling last month did not help matters either. Although Ling never seemed to make any demands, or expect anything back, her adoration, and unconditional love for Toya makes her feel guilty that they cannot be together in that way. Ling is a very resourceful personal assistant, very good at her job, and it.