Maybe this was the end. I thought about bolting for the door, but knew it would be useless to do anything foolish just now. Besides, this is what Simo...ne, Clint, and the team members told me to expect. It was all going according to plan. No sweat. Of course, they had told me that the other party was going to be at another location, not in the same mansion. Things were not going according to plan. Not to worry, I reminded myself. Simone had told me to go with the flow. No problemo. Then why was I. He was easy going, humorous and fun to be with.He kept showering me with a lot of compliments. I was shy and very happy at the same time. After lunch, he asked me if he could drop me home. I agreed. On the drive back we talked about our jobs, life, likes and dislikes and everything else under the sun. It seemed like we’d known each other for ages. Once we reached my apartment, I asked him if he wanted to come in. He agreed and we went to my apartment.He loved the way I had decorated and. I started with some slapping on her ass and later I slap her into her face when she passed me. Do you think it worked out? Somehow, yes she liked it. Well, working and living together put everything in a kind of constraint. In fact, she has no real choice. I guess Sylvia likes the domination as well as Katin does, which made sense, because Sylvia is the mother of Katin. I thought about evolution thing. The punishing of both girls Katin and Sylvia is working and it should satisfy my hate. The room was small. It looked like every motel room Anthony had ever had a hookup in, if a bit dingier (hey, he had standards). One double bed, unmade, was against the far wall. It obviously had been pushed there, judging by the marks on the brown rug. The walls were an ugly yellow, ugly enough to distract him as he entered. It wasn't until he heard the voice that he noticed someone was already in the room."Miriam!"It was another squirrel, naturally. This one had black fur, with a tinge of grey.