.. well ... you're ... you're very pretty." I watched her flush again as she said this, wondering if I'd be upset with her."Well, thank you. That's ve...ry kind of you to say that." I reached forward with my other hand and clasped hers in both of mine, as if I was comforting her as we spoke. What everyone couldn't see was the way I slid the fingertips of one hand along the inside of her palm and up over her smooth wrist. "You know where the babysitting area is right?" Yes?" she replied, a look of. Shane wished that the manydissenting girls in the office would accept it and move on with theirlives.The sight of a group of girls trying to cajole Caitlyn MacColl, thehighest ranking female in the company, into doing or saying something, toher noticeable dismay, made Shane come to a stop. Shane approached thegirls and asked, "Ladies, is there a problem here?"The girls shook their heads before Shane asked Caitlyn, "Why did you lookso upset?" It was nothing. We'll talk about it later." If. "Go on, baby. Show me howyou go wee-wees and poo-poos in your potty like a good little girl," sheencouraged me as she stepped out of camera range again. "You won't getyour special treat unless you do," she warned me.Even though it was embarrassing being put on the potty and watched likea hopeless toddler, I tried to concentrate on Brenda's tempting promiseinstead. I fantasised about lying across her lap as she lowered her topand exposing her luscious russet nipples to my wide hopeful eyes.. Probably because I knew the answer on a gut level. Tyler pulled up his shirt. ‘This one,’ he said, tapping his fingers on the scar one side of his stomach, ‘is where the cunt stabbed me. And this,’ he gestured to the scarred line the other side, ‘yes, they did cut me open to get at my kidney, and you know why it actually was? To get a bullet out of it. Where I was fucking shot.’ ‘Okay, and what about that one?’ He had a scar on his forehead that went through his left eyebrow. ‘That was from a.