She loved being mistreated and I loved the power I had over her. When we started working together I hated Anne almost immediately. She was in her earl... thirties, making her four or five years older than me, but old enough to have a sense of superiority. She was always polite, but anytime you tried to tease her, make a joke or disagree with her, she got a look on her face like you were beneath her. Thats not the worst thing if the girl is exceptionally hot, but not when shes thirty to forty. As she pulled the needle out, she hesitated so I dipped my hand and ran it down the crack in her ass, gently pulling on the bottoms of the two globes. She patted my upper thigh and smiled before going over to make another notation in my file.She turned and said, "Do you have the time? I forgot my watch." It's 8:28," I answered, glancing at my wrist."Okay. I'll be back in a minute. Jenny isn't in yet so I'll take your blood for the lab work."She hustled out the door but not before giving me. She hesitantly made a request of him. "Dex, I know you consider this very private, but would you please tell my Mom about your times with your mother? She is grieving, too, you know. That is such a beautiful thing, I think it would help her to know it. Would you do that, please? Aunt Kristen, too?" Margo, I need to apologize to you. Yesterday, I was selfish and didn't even think about you. I also wasn't very smart about my own best interest. I have reconsidered going out with Rick." Oh,. She started asking me questions about who was on the phone."Just a girl from school. She wanted to ask me some questions about a test we've got coming up on Wednesday." That's funny, Larry. I could have sworn you said she wasn't even twelve yet, and called her Trudie." Well, I did say that. Denise is the one who called me. It was her sister, Trudie, that cut in on the phone because she wanted to tell me that Aunt Agnes gave her a scholarship today. Why are you paying so much attention to who.