You two get straightened out. Blossom and I talked about our options last might. If you two want a divorce, I say fuck it and move back to Houston wit...h Blossom and go back to the band and become a real rock star. Your call. Blossom, you and your folks try to referee this Death Match.”I walked out to the garage and took the SUV for a ride, for two hours.I stopped in at the Bar and had a beer with Mark and talked to Marcus. They both said that Erin was depressed and just acted like she didn’t. Light years."He's alright," I said in a non-committal tone. "We had, uh, fun. Thenhe called yesterday, several times even, and we ...talked. Apparently alot."Sarah didn't seem to notice my flailing conversation. She merely nodded,swinging the Prius around a corner a lot faster than the little carliked."Well, I hope it's the start of something. He's only been asking you outfor months now. I didn't think you were ever going to say yes." You know me," I said dryly. "Not like other girls."Putting. ‘Oh Mistress, I …’ Dee stammered. Ann chuckled. ‘Relax slut, we’re cool. Kim’s a gorgeous blonde whore, even I can’t resist her. I know you love my leggy, hot body, now go over there and make my bitch of a girlfriend cum!’ She swatted Dee’s ass as the younger woman practically flew to Kim’s side. ‘I-I hope that I please you, Mistress Kim,’ Dee whimpered softly. Kim ran her fingers through the girl’s long, dark hair. ‘That’s my friend’s trip baby, not mine … you can just call me Kim. Mmm, you. The door finally opened, and Ayn came in.“So, how is it?” he asked smugly, as he climbed on the bed, next to Xavier. “Do you need to piss or something?” he pulled at the rope to set Xavier free and the former Master of Drena winced while rubbing his wrists to make the blood flow again. “The bathroom is over there.”“Of course it’s there, it was not like I was going to get lost in your vast apartment,” Xavier commented, earning a murderous look from Ayn.“While you’re there, take a shower,” Ayn.