"Sweet nice firm ass."He slaps my butt. I respond with a grunt."Up on your knees."I carry out his instructions. He grabs underneath me with both hands...so he must have put the knife down somewhere but I entertain no thoughts about grabbing it. He's in complete control. He positions me just as he wants with my legs somewhat apart and my head down."Get comfortable. Put your pillow under your head."My butt is up in the air and my head is down on my pillow. I turn my head and look at the wall. I. He recorded the details and verified that he had written down the correct telephone number. The other messages weren’t worth listening to again, although the fourth one had been rather arousing. ‘I am going to call this woman,’ he swore to himself. ‘And see what happens.’ As Aaron dialed the number, it occurred to him that he hardly felt shy at all about calling her. This somewhat surprised him because of the reactions he had always had when doing anything of the sort. Before he could think any. His apartment was just as she remembered it, a patchwork of unseemly pieces thrown together to form a quilt of unimaginable repulsiveness. He has a white stylish ceramic lamp paired up with this cracked and tacky glowing globe of light, each sitting one a different sized and shaped end table. The loveseat was a torn and tattered light blue leather material that clashed perfectly against light brown carpeting. The Sofa, on the other hand, was clearly refurbished with a brown corduroy material.. She's had a big shock to her system and it might take a while to get over it, but the doctors don't expect any physical aftereffects." What about mental, Will? Will some of these memories come back to haunt her?" Can't say, Mary. But I'll be there to hold her and take care of her if that happens. She's a strong woman and I have a feeling she'll be okay once the physical part is better." Thank you, Will. Thank you for everything. You are going to be such a great husband and father. I'm so happy.