Sure enough he comes walking up, with three of his fiends. These guys were big guys, I think they were school football players. Jasons face was black ...nd blue from me kicking him in the face. "hello girls" I said. "who the hell are you. Wait your the guy from the cemetery" Jason said all pissed off. "that's what I want to talk to you about, your going to leave Kayla alone or else" I said. "or else what" he said laughing. "you really want to find out!!" I flip open my knife stepping away from. The last room was her master bedroom she had a four poster king size bed with an over-sized pillows and a down comforter. As I finished the last detector Dianne asked me if I was enjoying the view from above. I was embarrassed that I had been caught peering down her blouse. She said she knew I was interested the minute she hugged me and I got hard, she just verified it by opening the buttons and reveling her lace bra and plenty of cleavage. She asked if I wanted to suck on her big tits I said. I knew how to hold the edges together until scar tissue formed. Oddly, it made things easier at the shelter and legal aid center. No one knew Veronica, but they knew her tactics. If you read Othello, the only person that believes Desdemona was unfaithful is her husband. I was the only one that thought Roni had deep feelings for me. All the people I worked with considered her a manipulative bitch.Maybe Roni's abrupt approach did leave less scarring. It kept me from taking some irrevocable. Hanging in mid-air by my ankles and wrists. This is not pleasant. He changes the sheet, mopping up the plastic covering the mattress and my body with the dry end of the soiled sheet. He remakes the bed and winches me down. Then inexplicably, he cranks the winch at the top of the bed and raises my arms several inches further. Now to see anything I must raise my head, and soon my neck is too fatigued to hold up my head. “Goddamn you, put my head back down at least. I hate you, you.