Too late, bastard.I didn’t bother to dry myself. Once I caught myself starting to drift off in the shower, I turned it off and flopped on my already...wet bed. I was asleep in an instant.Damn. I haven’t had a nightmare and panic attack in months. Not since meeting Dag.No respiteSomething was thudding in my head. I covered it with a pillow and demanded that I go back to sleep. Then the ringing. My stupid cellphone. I struggled out of sleep and finally got the MF thing to my ear.“Deb,” Jordan Grant. Her simple black top was unbuttoned lower than would be acceptable in most public settings, but from my vantage, exposed only the shadow of cleavage that teased me.“I’m glad you can tell time and read, slut!” She spat at me. “I hope you have other talents as well!”“I will do my best for you, Mistress, I replied. Her hand, encased in a long black glove, came up and grabbed my jaw as her eyes drilled into mine. A chill ran through my body as if ice water poured from her grip into my flesh and. Tom and Cal looked at their plates loaded with mashed potatoes and gravy, fried corn, beans, and two pork chops, and a big piece of hot cornbread. The two girls stood looking at the two tall strangers sitting there and all four faces turned red as they looked at each other, not speaking. One girl turned and pulled on the sleeve of the other girls dress and they both hurried back into the kitchen, faces even redder now.“You fellers looking for work or just passin through?” The biggest of the. We were always pretty close and shared everything whether it be beer, clothes, hell even women. anyways i had just gotten out of the shower and was resting on the couch when he came and sat down beside me and turned on the tv. he flipped the channel to MTV and we started watching a music video of nelly fertado and chikara and the pussy cat dolls. i have to say just watching those goregues women bounce and girate their hips and asses aruond the screen made me a little horny. at first i thought.