He strolled by their table as if preoccupied and not noticing them. But they noticed him, their admiring looks and remarks, which he overheard, a dead...giveaway."Is that... ? No, it can't be," whispered one."Phillipe? Phillipe Spangler? The nerd? My God it is! What has he done to himself?" Well, whatever it is, it's all for the better. He's actually cute!"Phillipe looked around as if searching for something or someone."Hi, Phillipe," said Taylor, the cute brunette."Oh, hi, Taylor. Sorry, I. “There are those that enjoy doing scenes like that. They absorb the humiliation and get aroused by being used as a piece of meat or be told they are trash only to be used and thrown aside. I have met couples that have that type of relationship and they have some of the strongest emotional and physical connections compared to couples that only worship one another. It is what the couple wants, it is what they agree upon and what turns them on.”“When you told me to say ‘Yes Sir’, that excited me.. "Laughing hysterically, I screeched, "Like fuck it is, there's no fuckingway I'm doing anything for that slut." Oh, good fucking lord... jeez Mi you are such a fucking child, what ifI did sleep with her, fuck you don't own me, I told you right from thestart I don't believe in that monogamous shit." So, you did sleep with her then?" No, you dipshit I'm just saying if I did it would've just been for abit of fun. You can't tell me what to do." Maybe I can't but I don't have to put up with that. I was amazed how much she and my mom looked alike. Same face, hair and body, they even seemed to dress the same. After a short ride, full of questions and answers, we arrived at their apartment. Taking the lift to the upper floor, was like being sent back in time. I was shown my bedroom and told that supper would be at 7pm. I slept for a few hours, had a bath and got dressed for dinner. For the first time I met my cousins and Myra's husband Roland. They had three children, Benjerman, who was my.