The more content there is means the more readers there are and ideas that can be formed into new story chapters or entire arcs. And if you ask me, the...more Jamie gets fucked over and fucked in general, the better. So enjoy and thank you for reading, now back to our regularly scheduled programming.Forum Page (Update & Polls): http://forum.chyoa.com/threads/life-of-jamie.706/______________________________________The sun was reaching its peak when Jamie Grant began her day. Jamie had a long night. I agreed and told her I had next Monday off we could work on it then. I dreamed about next Monday until the day came. I brought my digital camera and met Dale at her Office and we left together to photograph the home. The house was a large five-bedroom center hall colonial; it was a corporate resale the owners had already moved to Texas. A professional staging company had been brought in to help sell the place & had staged the house with magnificent furniture. I showed Dale how to use her new. The other men were watching her closely too, and it was obvious that she was the center of attention. Then at around 8:30 pm, other guests arrived, and I was surprised to see that it was Harley and his wife, Annabelle. I took him aside and asked him what he was doing there, given everything that he told me about their previous sexual relationship with Buck.He hemmed and hawed a little before saying, “Yeah, well, this is hard to explain, Justin, but we still need to keep up appearances with the. Amber’s voice echoed in my head, bouncing around the caverns of my mind like an endless echo. I had to get away. Away from Kristel, away from the apartment, away from everyone. So I jumped. No destination in mind, no thought to where I might end up, just away. Hermes had told me that I couldn’t jump somewhere if I didn’t know where but, as I’d found out rather painfully, that wasn’t entirely true. I could throw myself out there, it could have just been anywhere. In retrospect I suppose I should.