"My husband looked her up while I was in theatre. I owe her my life." "Aww, she would be so pleased to hear that," Laura smiled broadly. "My Mum used... to tell me about her. How upset she had been when she couldn't save her neighbour and how she worked tirelessly to raise money for people who suffered head injuries and brain damage." "You look so like her." I was trembling slightly, inside. "Yes, My mum always says so." There was an awkward silence. "So, coffee? I will make it strong for. I asked him what if he was finding anything he liked. He looked at me and with a serious tone said he liked my firm ass. He then told me to accompany him for a walk on the beach. His very forward manner turned me on and I followed him out of the store.It was dark out and he did not say much. I tried to strike up a conversation, and he told me he was interested in fucking my ass and not talking. With that I got a bit nervous but kept following because I get turned on by dominate men.We. "When you come home from the sea, I'm going to wait on the dockside andwave like mad as your ship glides past." I don't think it's a good time. I'll need to be here, with you. Youknow, helping; your surgery..." I don't want to hold you back. Besides, I'm a big girl now. I'll dothat when you get shore leave."It isn't that I don't like my job. I've enjoyed make up since I was oldenough for my big sister to experiment on me and having a job where Ihelp women choose what's best for them is the. "Oh, and pack an overnight bag and your school stuff. Barb says you can stay there tonight and catch the bus in the morning."I stood there frozen to the floor, mind racing. Fuck me! What game is Barb playing with me?Zombielike, I stumbled down the hall again, sick to my stomach with worry and panic. Grabbing my bag, I packed clothes for school and a t-shirt and boxers to sleep in after my "chores."One hour later, I reluctantly stood on the sidewalk looking at Barb's trailer. Mustering up my.