I couldn't go to jail. He was right, I didn't have the money to repay him. I was afraid of what he would do to me. What was the worst he could do to m...e?"Sir, I really have no other choice. I will accept the punishment," I replied lowering my eyes again."Wise decision! A much better than the one you made when you decided to 'borrow' $30,000, and replace it with false receipts. That was a betrayal of my trust. I'm VERY disappointed in you. I thought that you were a good worker, and then you. He lends me out to some of hisfriends and I get a nice place to live and plenty of spending money. *** "Wow! You've had it rough, Jill," I said when she fell silent. "So whydo you turn tricks on Petey's street?" "That's Sean's thing. He makes me hit the street a couple of times aweek. He says I have to stay connected to my roots. I guess it's somesort of control thing with him. He makes me give him the money I make. God knows he doesn't need it. That reminds me, you're going to have to payme. She had cried so much her eyes hurt; And the desperate grief balled in her chest. Then her sadness, fear, and exhaustion made way for a new neighbor—rage.Maddi screamed. She turned to the wall and punched blindly -and again—then again. She hammered her fist against a padded column until her knuckles burned.Savannah had paced a hole in the Emergency Waiting Room carpet until she heard Maddi burrow through the big double-doors. “Is Diana okay?” She turned toward her.Maddi came within a whisper to. I did emphasize my walk for her benefit. I did hear her mumble, "Superb." He liked my boobs, and she wanted my ass. I could not imagine that gorgeous woman with her face between my legs or my face in between hers. She was more than I ever expected, and to be honest, I had a desire for her that I thought I would have to act out. I was wrong. It was real, and I liked it. Sophia sat at the head of the table, which surprised me, but then I knew why as her husband served wine, she ran her barefoot.