Shes my bitch, and she knows it. Well then, Ida, I say, as she seems uncomfortable with my use of her name, you can draw me a bath. Asmodeus gave you... some of his power? Yes, my Queen, she replies, bowing her head down in compliance. As she summons a large, claw-footed metal tub from the earth, I drop onto the bed again, waiting for it to be filled. When it is, through another conveniently warm waterfall, I stumble toward it, shedding the sheet and climbing clumsily into the steaming water. I. "Snaps around the inside of the legs. Going to make it so much easierwhen I change you," Helen said as she stood and added, "Now, are you OKfor your bath or would you like me to wash you?" I can manage most of this I think. I might not get my left foot," Joeysaid smiling."I'll get that foot when you're almost done and ready to get out. Youstay sitting on your bottom till I come in, OK?" Helen said, laughingsuddenly and adding, "Last thing I need to do is explain to SocialServices how you broke. " No, it doesn't and my offer about coffee and pastry still remains so you can teach me some good manners," I said with a smile.Now even she smiled and said, "I accept because you really need that lesson."We didn't speak many words about the parking because I wasn't the worst "bad boy" in her opinion. She told me her name was Alice Olson, her little boy was Lucas and she had newly dumped her ex boyfriend who she had found having an affair for months with one of her best friends. I told her that. "Do you have a signature ready?" Dad asked me. We had talked the otherday about coming up with a signature that I could easily scribblequickly, but still resembled my name. It had taken some work, but I hadfinally come up with something that I liked."Yeah," I said, and then took the pen he had proffered, along with apiece of paper he pulled out of his day planner. With soft, femininestrokes I signed my autograph on his paper so he could see it. Perhapsit took me longer than it should to write,.
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