I still didn't know her second name, her job or where she was from, but that didn't matter I was in heaven.What followed was a whirlwind romance, but ...n her terms. We would have sex when she wanted, we would only see her friends and often she would ask me round just to spend the night pampering her from head-to-toe. She played the game perfectly and I just lusted after her more and more. 6 months into our relationship she decided we would get married, the next day, this wasn't enough time for. Ifyou'll permit me I'd like to provide something appropriate for theevent." That would be very nice of you but... uh I'm reluctant to incur thatlevel of obligation... you understand?" I added."Kathleen, I understand completely your concern. While I considermyself a normal male I'm intelligent enough to realize the parameters ofa relationship. Understand me. I am well-to-do. The money I spend onyou will bring me pleasure as I hope that it does for you. Yourobligation is to look pretty and. "Sasha, there's nothing wrong, actually. I guess I'm a little intimidated by you, that's all." "Oh, come on now!" she shot back. "All those afternoons together and never a sign of this. Why all of a sudden do I scare you?" "You don't scare me, Sasha. It's just that I'm staring to feel closer to you. I'm afraid that you won't like me in the same way, that's all." Sasha began to laugh. "Oh, thank God. I was feeling the same way about you!" Suddenly my shaking stopped. This time I took her hands. She’d certainly put in the time making them all rich, what would it hurt? As he entered the far bedroom, the larger one, he saw her. She looked like she was asleep, ‘Florence?’ There was no response. He walked over and shook her gently, ‘Florence.’ Still no response, something was wrong. He raised his voice, ‘Florence, wake up!’ Still no answer. That’s when he smelled the cleaning fluid. He looked at her mouth. Something was wrong. Scouting around with his eyes he espied the funnel, the tube,.