Come to think of it what else can they do tomake my life worse? I am already wearing a dress and my hair is all girly,not to mention I am now stuck we...aring a diaper and being told I amwearing it full time. I am not even allowed to use the bathroom. The lasttime I said my life couldn't get any worse it did so I better not takeany chances and listen to my little sister."Okay I will hurry." I almost run to my new room, ok I did run no sensein making me seem more brave than I am. I run like the. I really don’t want to bother him with this. Do you think that there’ll be any backlash that would affect me?”“I doubt it. If there is, I’ll hear about it because you’re technically on my crew, even though you’re not under my command because of the way your «padrone» arranged things. I take it everything is OK with the union shops?”“It is. I’ve done some programming, but everything seems to be running smoothly.”“Good. Look, I doubt your girl did anything that’s going to cause serious trouble.. But that only drew out our dinner even longer, and it built the anticipation that much further.At one point Chad got up to use the bathroom. As I waited, I pulled out my phone and checked my e-mail. I found I’d finally heard back from Nick and Jay.Hi Scott,Take it from us: you’ll want to steer clear of that other guy. It sounds like you want to help him, which is noble. But before you can do anything, he needs to help himself. From what you’re saying, he apparently has longstanding issues.. He smiled, I smiled. He said hi, I said hi. I walked into the main room of his house, dropped my purse on the chair, and he ravaged me with his lips. His hands roamed from my hips to my breasts. He tested their weight in his hands and I could feel him smile as he kissed me. The next thing I knew, he was backing me down the hall to an open door. Inside was a massive bed. The whole way down the hall his lips never left my lips, his hands never left my body. Between the bedroom door and the bed.