She hardly recognised me at firstbut it slowly dawned on her who this creature was.Then I heard Angelo shout something and they all moved back. Angelo...stood in front of me, towering over my scantily clad pretty body. Heleaned down and whispered. ?Say nothing. Do what I say and look likeyou are enjoying it. You know what will happen. Now kiss me.?I arched my head up and softly kissed Angelo on his lips. I felt hishard mouth against mine while he felt the softness of my red lips movelike. It was surprisingly comfortable. After all, we’ve done this a couple of times already, so…I could really feel the alcohol kicking in and felt like the room was spinning. He reached over and kissed me hard, shoving his tongue into my mouth, and I shoved mine back into his. Then he told me to go change into something sexy and he’d be back to the bedroom in a few minutes. I remembered that he had told me he loved seeing me in stockings, so I got some white stockings, black heels, and that. Behind her, the cemetery workers lowered Emily’s reliquary into the ground. It settled quietly at the bottom of the hole.Still clutching her briefcase, she walked back to her car. Something wasn’t right, and the feeling began to churn itself over and over inside her gut. At 35 years old, she had wrestled with this type of feeling once before during a tumultuous event, which caused her to abandon her family forever. But that situation gave her a clear, tangible path to follow. This one felt like. I don't want you to watch me change and see mein my underwear and all. That's a personal thing." Yup. But it's not as personal as your little secret though. Now that issomething that is really personal. If that got out, it would create quite astir, wouldn't it?" Oh, alright. Do what you want." I said knowing I had no other option as Iwalked hastily up the stairs to my messy room, hoping he would change his mindand just leave me alone. But the sound of Jason's footsteps on the stairs rightbehind.