Therewere a dozen or so steps up to the lounge and, of course, the dress rode upa bit as i walked up the carpeted stairs. ?Wow, you do have to be care...ul wearing that dress,don't you?? the hostess said with a big smile. ?A little bit, yes, Mistress.? i said and returned her smile. Again it feltstrange to call a woman slave's own age ?Mistress?. The lounge is rather dark so i know people could see that the dress is veryshort, but i don't think they could really see what may have been. " that was as much as I heard before Ibroke down and ran crying to my room and shut myself up in my closetwhere I stayed for a week crying. Whenever I thought anyone had comelooking for me I was wrong; the only reason I came out after that weekwas the fact that I finally had to eat and use of the bathroom but Idid it in silence. When Amy spoke to me, all I could do was look at herhurtfully; start crying and run back to my closet (now I can imaginethat you're thinking that I must have been the. When I left Marie—her parents were waiting at what had been "our" house—I didn't look back. I packed up what I could and got out.¬-Kitty grew like a weed in her new home. I'd gotten a legal separation from Marie and the divorce filed, with affidavits from the hospital attached, for full custody of my daughter. Temporary custody had been assigned to me immediately given Marie's rejection of our daughter and the divorce was expedited with the help of Marie and both of "our" families. It may be. .......................................Maximus' POV Ok. I love this stuff. Who would of thought the most powerful weapon in the world was naturally growing. Mr. Green is in a zombie like state. He stares at me blankly. Time to end this problem. "Walk with me Mr. Green." He says nothing but he follows me out the backdoor to the club. "Now you're going to go back to your office and tell them the case is closed. There were no leads. The whole thing was a dead end. Then you will take Mr. Bishop to.