I'll be up in..." Jennifer quivered."... in about a half hour." I finished her sentence for her smiling." you sure hon?" on asked frowning me down."ye...h." She said in a defensive voice. The woman glared at me, but went back into the building just the same.Me and Jennifer were soon behind some dumpsters. I wondered if she would do as I said without her her secretary co-worker there to order her. That sure was a freaky relationship. I would have to see if I couldn't get her to tell me some dirt. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind? Chapter Four: Corrupt Cops and A Cops Mission Maybe he wouldnt recognize her. Maybe he wouldnt remember her from the other night. She sat up on the bed as he walked toward her, his eyes narrow. She could tell he recognized her, but she didnt think he could remember where. She motioned him onto the bed. He sat, but still seems untrusting and tense.. Dee sat next to me and hitched her dress up to reveal her stocking tops. As we passed through town, passers-by who had looked into the car would have seen her sexy thighs and stocking tops. Then onto the motorway, it would seem like an age before we got there. We arrived at Doug and Mich’s address and nervously I got out of the car. Opened the door for Dee and she swung round, showing me again her thighs as she stepped out. We rang the door bell and almost immediately the door was opened by. ”“I didn’t -”“You clearly did -”“Well maybe I wouldn’t even need the therapy if I wasn’t dating a lying, cheating whore!” He slammed his fist into the wall, the drywall cracking apart easily. Jessie flinched, but Matt took no notice, stomping up to shove his nose right up in her face. His face was red with anger. “You can take your shit, and GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!” he hollered. Tears were streaming down Jessie’s flushed face, but he didn’t seem to care - in fact, part of him seemed to.