Here you're just Mr. Nice Guy. Snap our fingers and you're there to help. I told you she likes men who are MEN, men who will make sure she behaves and...if she doesn't will warm her arse good and hard. Think on it Bob. We all like you. She does too, I'm sure. I think she testing your resolve." She went on to tell him in a much exaggerated way, Charley's episodes at the club and grossly over stated just how much Charley wanted and needed to feel the pain of punishment and how sexually excited she. I don't expect you to just back me with no hope of reward. We set the knife shop up as a separate corporation, and we all own an equal part of it. The corporation is buying Jason's tooling and stock and such, it's a pretty big note, but he's carrying it. Vicky worked it out, with some help from a lawyer. If you want to share the risk, you can share the reward, if there is any." Those are details that can be worked out," he smiled. "I admit to not knowing much about the details, but maybe we'd. Holding a bucket of ice and a stack of plastic cups she stood in front of room 402. Taking a deep breath, she blew it out and knocked on the door. Dressed in a bathrobe, he opened it and she said, "housekeeping." He opened the door a little wider as she shoved the things at him."Do you have a minute Mandy?" he asked her.Now, what she just stood there not moving."Really, I just want to apologize for what happened earlier." he told her."If anyone should be apologizing, it's me. I shouldn't have. Anyway, back to the story at hand. I'm nearing my office building, a place where i rent a room next to some jerk that teaches limbless children pottery, and on the other side is some bitch with a ruler obsession(seriously the bitch measures everything) and across the hall is some white collar teacher's tutoring class for the freaks and rejects.I'm room 36; 3rd door on the left on the 3rd floor. I park on the side of a nearly deserted street when I get there, and by now my cigarette is nearly.