I wasn't going to miss out on the chance to have some playful fun with Summer regardless of the outcome. I decided I would play the passive card and t...reat her with respect but only in a professional manner. She was assigned to me so she was there 24/7 which gave me the ability to call on her at anytime. I decided I would hit her up for a food run to Taco Bell late the first night. She came and picked me up and we grabbed drive thru. She asked me what the hotel was like and she playfully said. Sadly, she's not here to dust the chandeliers or light the candles."A message from your father, Lord Aerin." she says, her head hung low. I take the message, and quickly dismiss her from my private quarters. I open the letter, revealing the grave news contained within:Dearest Aerin, I regret to inform you that I have been bested. Not by man nor beast, but by a damned foul disease. Too many drunken nights whoring, too many proud days away from the healer after battle, too many times not. She’d get home, unload, and have the chicken out on the kitchen table when everybody else got home. The chicken was her treat, her first big selfless purchase. She kept imagining who would want what pieces. She imagined Fletcher was a wing man, and Mary probably a thigh girl. She wondered what her two kids, and Fletcher’s three, now her three also, would prefer. She thought, if they didn’t have enough of one or another type of piece, she’d run back out and get more. ‘Jeepers’, she thought,. I am Karen. I was fueling my car when Marcus pulled up to the pump right behind my car. He was very neat casually dressed and stepped with a stride that made him seem uppity. He made a purchase and then returned to his car. He stared me and said, "I don't need gas, I need your white pussy". It was that moment that I felt like I was outside myself. In my head I could hear me cursing at him. In reality I was moving towards him. I could not stop my self. Then he spoke again and said, "I want your.