"You're a sweetheart," she said."Okay. Here is the plan. You call in tomorrow and tell them you're taking the week off. Write your letter of resignati...on with the standard two weeks notice. I'll ensure that you do not miss any paychecks," I said."Secondly, if you need to leave your house for a bit, you and your daughter can stay at my place until he is completely out. Is that understood?" I asked."Yes, but how big is your place? Do you have enough room for us?" she asked."Well, it's pretty. "It's a hot day," Timothy said, "When I've finished the front, it would be nice to have a cold beer waiting at the back," Timothy paused and added, "Marie." Of course, dear," Marie replied, happy they were still friends.Calling her Marie was a beautiful touch, she thought.Timothy half-turned to walk away. He swung back and astonished Marie, "The back yards private. Take your top and bra off."Timothy kissed Marie on the lips and headed for the garden shed.Marie was stunned. She stood speechless. WouldMistress Bri like to fuck me?" Not right now, Kristie. But I would like to tell you about your newjob." Great! Kristie will do whatever Mistress Bri says!" Kristie, I want you to be a street whore - a prostitute." Oooo. Kristie is a stupid slutty bimbo! Kristie would love to be astupid slutty bimbo whore!" Kristie, do you know how you got here? Do you know who you werebefore?" I think Kristie was always a stupid slutty bimbo." Yes, but was your name always Kristie?" I think so,". She grits her teeth, wills herself to think about something else. But inevitably, the heat rises inside her. She lifts a leg, balancing precariously in the attempt to shift the head of the scintillating monster away from the spot where it's been placed with such precision. Then it happens again. Sierra slams her stiletto heeled shoe down hard on the bare floor and jams her tail back against the O machine. Clamping it tight between her thighs, she opens her mouth and lets out a piercing shriek,.