"I smiled at his retreating back, glad that I was back to being 'Robinson' to him. That was one of my mile markers to Bobby to being his normal happy ...elf.I looked around for Kenny, and found him at the next table over trying to talk Lisa Foster into a date, so I was once again alone at our table when Missy dropped her tray on the table in front of me."Hello, Missy. How are you doing today?"Missy didn't smile at first. "I, um, want to apologize for yesterday, John. I said some things that. Rusty is lucky enough to have amazing and supporting relatives. Two hours passed by, Rusty told us that we have a ride back home since his uncle drove by himself in a jeepney. When it was time to go home, we boarded the jeepney and went back home in less than fifteen minutes. Rusty’s uncle powered off the jeepney and he signaled us that he is beat and heading for bed. We were still inside the jeepney half-awake, parked in the dark road by Rusty’s neighborhood. It seems everyone is asleep and. I want you thinking about it all dinner. I want you imagining it. It's the third of the month today. Take me somewhere *decadent* - *romance* me - and you'll have your cock inside me before it becomes the fourth."She unbuttoned the second button of her shirt, and idly ran her fingers up and down the exposed skin - and then ended the call.Eric lived up to his end of the bargain. He looked so good in a suit and tie that she wanted to submit to him right then and there. He took her to a restaurant. This was how they trained the SAS and they were men, not sweetly pretty young girls like her!Five hours later, as dawn began to break, Sergeant Howard, a massive brute of a man, came and ordered her to get out. She inched her way slowly out of the river, urging her body to move again after twelve hours freezing immobility. She could remember better nights!"What do you want to do now, Gloria?" asked Sergeant Howard."Sleep, Sergeant!" Not just yet, Gloria. Time for some more suffering, I'm.