Waverly hit it next.“I am fucking serious! You need discipline! You said it yourself! We are going to make this work!” I told her. I was trying to...channel my mom now. She would nag you until you did what she told you. It usually worked.“You are right, I do need discipline but your bony ass can’t give it to me unless someone else makes me. Respect is earned, just like ass it is never free,” Hayden seemed to be quoting her mother.Waverly high fived Hayden. “I’d give you discipline little sister. She said “no this is different, well you see I recently had a miscarriage due to lack of placenta movement, as you don’t know about my background let me tell my story”.She started to say “I come from a very good wealthy family my husband and me started this business and he handles it abroad and I handle it here we have a son who lives with me and my mother, my husband visits us twice a month. Two months ago I had this miscarriage which doctors forcefully aborted since heart beat was not there. If she has had sex with some one she would give me a blow job and that's all”. “So she still has sex with you even though she has had sex with some one else”Helen said shaking her head.”I see why you still have her around , I wouldn’t mind either if I still got what I needed too”.she said finishing another beer. Man this girl can drink I was thinking as she opened another beer.”So why do you think she has to have sex with others “she asked then giggled.”Do you have a small one ,or can’t you. I select three pairs of tights. On shinny black pair, once black cotton pair and one cable knit pair. I suddenly have that feeling of power again. I am going to wear black tights and thrill the hell out of Nick. He will be putty in my hands. I pay for my items and turn around and I see Nick walk past the front of the store. He didn't see me. I peek out and look to see where he is. I start to follow him. Suddenly my mind races back to that kidnapping a man fantasy. I could sneak up behind him.