A-and a g-girl..." Husband... ?"She was thoughtful for a moment, trying to judge just how much she should tell this big, rangy stranger. Finally, she ...aid, "He's basically a g-good man... but I-I..." ... But, what... ?" he prodded."H-He drinks... and can't hold a j-job..." ... And, you've had to support him... and the kids?" I... I ran away..." she confessed.It was his turn to be thoughtful before answering, "Well... I can see you had quite a burden... but why run away from it?"Dottie turned. ." I start to speak I'm cut off when I see Danny begin to move towards me, like a lion stalking his prey."Don't!" I scream, visioning Chandler's face all over again, the way he looked at me before he would hit me and tell me I'm worthless. "Stop! Stop!" I yell, kicking away until I feel my back press against the bus wall."Grace.." Danny whispers, his entire face white as a ghost. I shake my head as I force myself to stand up. Once I'm up at standing I bolt towards the bathroom. I slam the door. There are other super-bitches who will spend time here from time to time. Your reputation is your best weapon and your only defence against wagging tongues. You need to be certain you can command their respect from day one.”“Don’t scare Nicole off,” says Stephanie. “I’ve every confidence in her abilities.”“As do I,” says Monique. “So have you decided yet, Nicole?”“Yes, I have. Thank you all for your advice and your words of caution, Grace. However, I’ve decided to stick with my original. “And what do you think is going on here?” demanded Mrs Patel as Sikta quickly stopped what she was doing and regarded her with a sheepish look.“I’m sorry Aunty but I couldn’t resist playing with the slave” said Sikta. “Please don’t punish me!”“That’s ok, my little angel” said Mrs Patel. “I suppose it is about time you had some contact with boys your own age. You can continue your explorations in a minute but let’s sort out the little slut’s punishment first. Move around the back and hold her.