Sick of Ron...sick of my entirefucking life...I staggered back to the bathroom and was violently sick.I kneeled, naked, on the cold marble floor, retc...ing my guts out. WhenI was finally done, I walked forlornly back to the bedroom. Ron wasnowhere to be seen. In despair, I hurled my wig across the room, threwmyself into bed, and collapsed into a restive sleep. * * *The next morning, I was up early. I'd slept in my makeup, so my firstproject was to scrub my face clean, get the polish off my. Well, it worked. She then suggested me to call her friend to carry luggage to the place and two of us go for a movie. I had idle three hours for the day so thought to agree with her. But she asked me to go only on one condition of her.I asked what is it. She with her naughty wink said ” you won’t resist me at any cost. ” and I was talking to myself. After a soft argument, I agreed to obey on her terms and we then left for a shopping mall nearby where there was a mini theatre in that.Since it. "Thanks, Chris, for being so patient and understanding. I'm sorry if I upset you." You didn't, Bea. It was brave, very brave, of you but I'm sorry you felt you had to go to those lengths even though those few minutes of holding a very attractive young lady before I pulled myself together were very enjoyable." I enjoyed it too before I fell asleep, man mountain."Christopher chuckled. "Thanks, Bea, but I think we both know where we stand when Jenny gets home." Yes, Chris. The ball's now in my. Herron just to intimidate you.”“Well, it worked. I was definitely intimidated.” She patted my arm.Just then, Chris popped out from the back gate. “There you are. Putting on a show for all the boaters? Come on. I’m supposed to take you shopping.” He came out to us and took both of us by the shoulders and walked us back to the house.That night, I was getting myself ready for dinner. Hein was sitting in the sitting room of our suite as I came out after my shower. I normally air dried my hair,.