The relationship with Hank went on for almost a year. Jasmin spent a lot of time at his apartment but would always go back home to the suburbs and her...parents to sleep. She wasn’t prepared to have them discover that she was in a relationship and made up bullshit excuses about spending time with girlfriends. In fact Hank was tying her up, beating her butt and screwing her brains out. The End of HankJasmin found that she and Hank were falling into a rut. He lacked the initiative to change things. " "Don't mention it, your father says you're a hard worker and I can see that you are. Now let me show you how this lawn mower works." As we started making our way to the garage I heard a door close and soft footsteps getting closer and closer. "Hello dear, I'm home from work. Oh, I did not know we had company. I apologize." I turned to see Mrs. Fitzgerald standing near the front door. I will never forget the way she looked when we first met. Average height, long skirt hiding her toned legs,. Looking around guiltily, he slowly slipped off the bed.Shower! Can jerk off all I want in there.The creak and splash of the shower starting, followed by the door clicking closed and locking roused Tammie from her slumber. She yawned and peered around the room blearily. She stretched. If Tina was in the shower, it would be a while.She lazed around, relishing the soft sheets. After a moment, she heard voices in the hall.That sounds like mom, but that's not dad she's talking to.She got up and. "Yeah?" Can you come back here?"It wasn't the NSA."To the RV?" Yeah."I looked at the clock. "Something wrong?" I'm alone here," she said."What happened?" He's gone. Hal. He's gone back to Virginia." It's the middle of the night." I know." You'll need the car. You'll need a ride to the tournament. Don't worry. I'll be there to pick you up, first thing in the morning." Couldn't you come back now?" What for? So we can stay up all night talking about your love life?" I really need to talk about.