It was a long wait. I went to the kitchen and made myself a sandwich and some tea. I might as well be comfortable, while I was waiting. Twenty minutes... later Mathew stepped from the middle of nowhere, into the room."Welcome home, Mathew. I'll put the coffee on," I said, as he looked my way a bit startled."You bastard, you left me there with no way home!" he yelled at me."Easy, Tiger. You hid my only way home, insisting we stay. You forgot... I make the doorways," I replied acidly.He had taken a. "She had the opening of all time. She knew how I was going to react. And she still didn't come in. Why am I even bothering?" Warren, you have to understand. When she came back to the room, she was as shook up as I've ever seen a person. She wanted to go into that rink, but couldn't. She was scared out of her mind." Of what?" I don't know. I'm not sure she knows. Anyhow, we were in our room after supper last night, and she was reading the internet, and she read something that disturbed her." I. “Yeah, you said that already,” she snapped. She exhaled heavily before putting her feet back onto the ground and hanging her head in her hands. “Goddamnit, Ben...” She took another breath while I stared at her dimples of Venus. Think unsexy thoughts, think unsexy thoughts, think unsexy thoughts. “It’s like every time you get on my good side lately, you somehow manage to screw it up.”“But hey, it’s better this way, right?” It wasn’t at all better this way. “Because you met Kim and he’s so much. Nothing could be better than to have his prick snuggled tightly between twin breasts, pillowing them with the firm flesh. He saw the strained look on her face as she entered, enjoying her fear. Her auburn hair hung far down her back, Lord Michael imagining only her hair covering her naked body. “Close the door behind you. I don’t want us to be disturbed.”The door closed with such finality, the room looking different than she remembered it. The furniture all took on an ominous look, knowing that.