"Dad's eyes widened and Mom covered her face with her hands. "Alan! Butwhy? And why haven't you told us? Did you provoke him?" Provoking him? Is that ...hat you are thinking?" Why else should he..." Because he's an asshole. Sorry Dad, but he is. I haven't doneanything. I swear. He just finds it funny to mock me, to bully me, tohit me and to hurt me, and to humiliate me in front of his friends,because I am not even slightly looking like him or his minions." I felttears again in my eyes. "And just. A woman walked intothe room. "Jane, this is Alice the new maid you heard about. Please measure herfor several new maids' outfits. I will keep working at my desk while youdo that." While Jane was measuring Alice, she said, "Mr. Clark is very good tothe entire staff. He gives us our own private space to sleep, all the foodwe can eat, plus he has me sew not only the uniforms, but also casualclothing to wear when we aren't working. He also gives us free time off,and even a little money to spend.. Jesus Christ!’ He clutched at his head with a plaintive wail. ‘Danny,’ his father called him. ‘ Are you okay? Come out and greet the world. It’s afternoon, now.’ An unearthly voice fell from his open lips, ‘Stop beating on the door.’ He rolled back to his mattress and pressed the pillow to his head. David’s voice was too close, ‘I didn’t beat on the door. I gave a light tap, like every morning. Pheh! Smells like a distillery. Come, get up.’ The pillow pulled away along with the blanket. ‘Get. I hold my mouth, but found the situation quite interesting so I didnt say anything. Steve raised up and my wife raised up asking him what is was, holding a part of a steel tube in her hand. Steve said, no, I dont know what it is, but i bet we need to count them all. Haha I thought, that cheeky bastard is hot on Lenas ass… Well let him look. I know how good i think it is:-D Lena bent over again and again, and the third time she almost fell over. Steve took a good look at my wifes but and.