I liked it. Finally able to move around again, I went checking things at Cody's home and at the store. It seemed as if the world was continuing on ju...st as before, repeating the same day, with me being the only difference. I'd take over once persons life, then the next day, the whole thing would be completely erased, and I'd be in another persons. Nothing I did made any difference at all. I didn't really like that idea. I was trapped, and just realizing how much so. I took advantage of being. I felt terrible. I just knew my makeup was smeared. Mascara tracks ran down my face -- I could see them without the aid of a mirror.Two, no make that three zits appeared without warning on my previously perfect complexion. My life was a disaster.Then I heard Crotch sobbing.Glancing up through tear filled eyes I saw him bent over, pounding his well ... crotch with his fist."Crotch, don't," I said, "You'll hurt yourself." Don care." And he smashed his fist down again.My self-pity vanished and I. Why? You know why. I am the Red Blade. Vengeance is what I do. I put the word out on the streets. That’s how my double life started. By day, under the name Alfonso Brown, I worked at a firm in Manhattan. I guess I made it. I’ve got a new apartment, a car and I stand to make a hundred grand a year. I’m very good at computers. Always have been. The firm did a background check. They knew that I had been found not guilty of murder. It was all over the news. I had become almost as famous as that. “You look lovely wearing leather Paige,” he said just before he kissed me on the neck, while his fingers tweaked my nipples, instantly making them stand proud, my areola's crinkled like prunes. I turned around to face him. “thank you,” and kissed him a longing kiss, I could feel his erection pressing against my wet mound. “Come Paige its time,” as he helped me wobble back to the bed on them stilettos, I tried to walk on my tip toes, it seemed to help. He laid me down on my back on the bed and.