Saturday night I called Eric"s house, to talk with Marge."Hi Marge, David here, is Eric around, I would like to talk to him." No Eric left this mornin... for a meeting in Chicago." She said.We chatted for a few minutes, and then said our goodbyes'Now just what the fuck is going on? Is she cheating on me? I think I will make a trip down to Detroit next week, just to check out the scene.' Joyce got home mid afternoon Sunday. For the next couple of days, she tried to kill me with kindness and with. Uk/gpm ) to hopefully find some inspiration. It did give me the incentive to add ewers to my range.I was up early on Saturday morning and with little better to do, went down to my workshop, intending to be back at the house by eleven o'clock which was the usual time Kate rose on a weekend. Just after nine I was more than a little surprised when my daughter, still almost comatose, opened the door.'Next time Dad, tell your girlfriend where you'll be so she doesn't get me up in the middle of the. I'll have none of that" is that so, well your scullery maids seemed to have much of it", he replied moving closer to her."aye, and there'll be hell to pay for it", she stepped back slightly."why so", His eyes bored in on her."Sir, you impose upon me" She whisperedHe managed to block her exit from the corridor, and with the court gone, she was dependent upon this man's honor, such as it was, for her protection.She folded her arms across her body in defiance of him. Only thing this did was to. His buddies watched and cheered him as she got it. One such night it was crazy. There were only 2 bouncers working and the bar had about 500 people in it. Some of the girls that went to the bar did not like Sierra. She was the hottest Shooter Bitch around and their boyfriends constantly talked about her. The girls thought on this particular Thursday night they would teach her a lesson. They paid the bouncers off to go home sick. That way there would be no one around to protect the girls that.