All she thinks about is money. Well fuck em. The bastard, the fucki... " Sheila, calm down love, calm down" Maggie exclaimed. She was shocked. She'd s...en Sheila upset before, but her friend hardly ever swore. Maggie's heart trip hammered in her chest as she realized that this time it must have been really bad. But how could it be any worse? What could he do that was worse than beating her black and blue?Sheila had both fists clenched, her long blond hair hung down her face in sticky matted. "I did not even glance at the contract, I just signed it and told him I was honored he'd chosen me. It turns out I probably should have read it before I signed it; however, everything has turned out fine, so far.Everything was fine and normal between us for the first two weeks, and then I excused myself to shower and shave my legs. My Boss said one word, "Contract" and then had me bring him the document he had signed. Clearly spelled out in a paragraph I had never read was the statement;. The colors began to dissolve and soon Wesley was faced with only the single unreachable form beneath him.As he watched, a multitude of smaller glimmering lights surrounded the being. They moved slowly from place to place in the dark field of the dais, making patterns and breaking to form new designs. Some of the patterns looked familiar, but he could not decide what they reminded him of.Wesley lunged forward, having suddenly lost his balance. The surrealism of the colored presences surrounding. He was softly snoring, barely more than a cat’s purr, lying on his back, mouth slightly open. Denise bent over, kissed him lightly on the cheek, and got up to go to the bathroom. She found Jim stirring when she re-entered the room. ‘Hey there, lover,’ she crooned, and Jim smiled at her. They had coffee, made in the room, and then Denise pulled Jim to her. ‘My turn,’ she grinned at him, and spread her thighs. Jim dived in, going to put his finger in her, but Denise held him back, and Jim.