" I just want you to miss me so you appreciate the mornings we have together," she said with a loving smile. "Besides, I think I might make a date wit... Mr. Rabbit."Jake rolled his eyes as he pulled his pants up. "I never should have bought you that thing."Ann Marie gathered up her clothes and then walked him to the door. He turned as if to plead to be allowed to stay, even knowing that wouldn't happen. It was all part of the deal."Good night, Jake," she whispered before standing up on her toes. We're off!"She went out to the freeway and then towards downtown Los Angeles. She got off at an exit and made her way a few blocks to the garage entrance of a bank's headquarters building. After driving down the ramp she parked in a reserved spot. The reserved spot next to it was also empty. "That's for Ginger," Ali noted.They took the elevator up to the lobby and then another one up to thirty-eight, the top office floor. Getting out, she turned right. Facing them were two impressive. She stirred a little and even reached back with a hand wearing a huge wedding ring with a sparkling diamond in the center informing me that she was not a prostitute or a working girl but some rich housewife with a desire to have fun like some unattached female with a desperate itch that had to be scratched.I studied her closed eyes in the mirror and decided she was still in a state of sleep and quickly shifted my focus to her lovely crack and trembling slit deeper down looking so inviting that. It was as if she were suddenly alone in the room with her sister's voice coming from a shoe held in playful pretending at her ear."Myrna, what's wrong?" Oh Amanda! I don't know what to do. This child has cost me my act and yet I can't tame her. I don't know what to do." I know about the lions, dear; and I'm grief stricken. But just hold on and I'll be there shortly. Oliver called--" Myrna cut in."You're coming here? Oh, thank God! But what should I do with Joan until you get here?" How is she?".