"Hi yah kid," she said.I quickly glanced at her and settled into the big easy chair opposite. Jan was not exactly ugly just plain. What she did have i...n spades was a cracking body and she was not afraid of showing it off. Tonight for example she was only dressed in her knickers under a thin dressing gown but as usually it wasn't tied up and most of her fine thrusting tits were exposed."What you watching?" I asked."Nothing really," she sighed, "just waiting for the phone to ring."She had been. "Master," said Kate her voice quite.I turned to look at her, and she jumped into my lap."Kate, what's wrong?" I asked."I just spent three days in a cell thinking I was never going to see you again."I nodded, "Sorry, that won't happen again." So you're a fucking hypocrite too! You fucked all of them too! So much for being all high and mighty!"Kate frowned and got off of my lap slowly turning to look at Adams."You know you're right, Marcus is a complete hypocrite."I didn't say anything about her. He made no effort to move and made no sound. She noticed that he had a slight tremble. Either he was frightened to death or was cold. Seeing as the day was quite warm, she figured that the shake was because he was terrified about being caught or what she was prepared to do about it. She knew that she had to act quickly and take the initiative before he had time to gather his senses (certainly his masculine senses)."Well, stand up and let's have a look at you," she said.He slowly stood up, still. I was having the time of my life. I lit up a dobbie. Now I was really stoned. I just kept walking in different rooms and stared at myself in different mirrors. It was after midnight and my ankles were starting to hurt from walking in those spike heels. So I sat down crossed my legs smoked a cigarette and fell asleep.The phone was ringing and it woke me up. It was 9am. I was still dressed. I saw myself in the mirror as I answered the phone. It was a guy asking if I was Laura. I said I'm sorry.