‘Hello?’ ‘Yo, Hadley!’ A deep voice filled the small device, Hadley pulled the phone away from her ear and stifled a laugh. ‘I don’t answe...r to yo’s. Who is this?’ ‘Jamal, who else would be callin’?’ The name registered immediately, it made her feel like such a schoolgirl over the fact that this big burly guy was calling her. ‘A lot of people, Jamal. I’m worth way more than you think I am. How did you get my phone number?’ ‘I stole Jennings’ phone earlier and got it. What are you doing tonight?’. I assumed that by the time I finished my meetings and returned it would be assembled and in various stages of testing.Patti had piled my desk full of paper that I needed to deal with today. Most of it came from the pile that had accumulated on her desk in her week absence. It was going to be a longer day than I thought.It was nearly three when I finally made it back to the gym. I had an hour and a half before Ching Lee and I were to meet the first of Rodney Stokes' group. I wondered what kind. He ordered her to bend over so that her naked ass was closer to the table, where he was sitting. It made it easier for him to jab her ass with his fork.It mad her jump every time; that’s what made it so much fun for him.Kristen surprised herself by not minding it that much.As he ate, Karl kept her next to the table so that he could continue the torment. He giggle almost insanely every time that he poked her with his fork. He ordered her to turn around once and put his ice cold milk glass. If I get you straight...girls are looking for guys they can straighten out?" You got it. Why do you think they say "Nice guys never get the girls." If a girl has nothing to help the guy with, what good is she. She needs to feel like the guy needs her just as much as she needs him." Oh I got it..." Listen, Taysha, I gotta go. But you call me tonight after you ring Tony, K?" Wait a second..." Bye..."---Taysha---I rushed home after school. I wondered if Rob knew of our little problem with Mr..