Master loves my smile. “She is indeed. Which room?” “101,” he said as he slid a key over the desk into Master’s dark hand. On the wall to th... right of the desk I noticed photographs tacked up. I leaned forward and peered at them, and they were all of people having sex or standing around naked, mostly women. The backgrounds of the pictures were shadowy. “Thank you, Al,” Master said as he led me down a hall to our right. Something about the wood flooring felt fake and my heels echoed in a really. Cassandra removed her dark glasses revealing the golden 'cat-eyes' thatonly I was ever allowed to see and shook out her long silver hair.Taking my hand, she led me inside the shuttle and pushed me down on thebed we had put there in place of the passenger seats. Then she threwherself on me. The sex that followed was rough and passionate - just theway I like it."It's only taken five years," I said afterwards, as we lay in eachother's arms, "five years to amass great wealth and destabilize. What are you doing here?Helen had walked with the diving coach toward where Naomi was sitting watching me dive. Before the swim coach could tell me that I was full of shit, and probably beg me to join their diving team, the baseball coach butted in.“Don’t even bother thinking about what could be, Paul,” the baseball coach told him. “This kid must be the son of a god somewhere. He dropped Graves with a football to the gut from around seventy yards out. If I had a radar gun, I would say he is. She told me I knew where she wanted to be French kissed and it wasn't her mouth.So while there were some changes for the better other things did not change. I still did most of the cooking because she said, "You are so much better at that than me," I washed the dishes and cleaned up and again, according to her reasoning, I was more experienced. She was home all day but she spent it watching TV, reading romance novels or at her health club.One evening I got a phone call from my sister, Mary. She.