Still, in order to survive, I had developed this strange sense of knowing when things are out of kilter and this certainly felt like one of those time...s.I had reached the decision that it might be time for me to stir out of my lair and start looking around all her haunts to see what the irritating bitch was up to. We had a sort of love-hate relationship that was anchored in the fact that we both depended on each other for certain needs that one would prefer to keep private in mixed company.No. " The pilot disconnected and left the plane.The White House limousine took everyone directly to the Hayes Hotel. They were escorted up to their large suite of rooms and asked to wait. No mention was made of checking in. Mark sat in front of the large television screen and watched the news. The newscasters extolled the bravery of a puppy that woke the family after a fire had broken out in their home and another bit about the buzz of the pimple on Christina's backside."I'm hungry," Cole. "You know what I mean, I want you to let me do you tonight or come Monday Henry's going to be fired" he said as one of his hands cupped and squeezed one of her breasts. "I have a room right down the hall, I want you to join me later after the party, for the night to be my sex slave and let me do what ever I want to do to you" he said. As the song ended an they walked back to the table, he said "Think about it" as he left her at the table an went to the bar."Think about what honey?" Henry asked. Back to the time when I was still Eric, and she was Lily.It turned out that I didn't need to sell my old home. It was sheer luck that I had decided that Lily and I should take a cab to the airport when we flew to the West Coast, to look for a new place to live. We rented a car and drove around and looked around - and enjoyed our time together.Then, on Monday morning, my aunty's call woke me up in the hotel. She told me that our house and car had been burned to ashes. She told me that it seemed.