Then he said "Ready..."We bowed to each other. I did not trust my opponent.He was a thinker; he knew to take his time getting up resting and catching ...his breath. He might be hurting but he was almost as ready as at the first of this match."Fight..." with that he almost won the whole match right then. I was expecting him to do the same as at the first of the fight just hold his stance.Well this was a different fighter. He did a forward roll and swept my feet out from under me. As I hit the floor. He has been setting me up with bachelor parties with 6 to 10 guys usually black and I dance for them and strip and then the fun begins. I get fucked for 6 to 8 hours then go home and get fucked by my next door neighbor and his 3 friends. I call them when Im on my way home from a party and they are always there to take care of my needs. I decided to go visit my husband that was in florida on assignment for the weekend and surprise him with how I had changed. I had my little black backless. That would be Chelsea.’ Peyton turned and sat cross-legged on the bed, fiddling with the hem of her sweater. ‘Is that the blonde who comes in every morning the same time I do?’ Caleb’s lips twitched and briefly the fear left his eyes. ‘Yes, that’s her. She’s my best friend.’ Peyton nodded, filing that factoid down in her head for later. ‘Did she ask you about what was going on or did you just needed to tell someone and she was there to help?’ asked slowly, trying to channel Dr. Phil and then. This was especially true because we also had several meetings to discuss loans to various small companies. Add to this the fact that Marjory and Kenny spent several weekends with us during this period. They also let us know that they intended to make Saint Andrews their first choice of university so that they would continue to be with us when we set out on that venture.As the day of Rebecca's seventeenth birthday approached plans were made for another party at Luccini's, this time using the new.