Chris suddenly remembered that Olivia’s husband would be watching. Sensing her hesitation, Liv undid the belt of the robe, let the black silky garme...t slip off her shoulders, and fall down to the floor. “Come here, Chris, and sit with me on the bed,” Liv purred.“Christine,” she corrected. “I prefer to be called Christine. I used Chris to make the appointment because I wasn’t sure if you’d want a woman in your bed.”Christine was pretty, with dark brown hair, hazel eyes, and a shy, but sensual. Until now, the idea of enjoying some easy golden years was only a fantasy for her hard working family.She remembered the look on her mom's eyes when she handed her the remaining money--about $13,000 to return home with. Even that small amount was more than her mother had ever had at one time. It would be memories like these that would get her through. What a reunion it will be in five years from now! It brought tears to her eyes to think about it."And we're here." The driver finally said.A long. She told me to raise both my arms up in the air and I did that. My mom and her took a hold of my shirt and pulled it up and off of me. They then took hold of and removed my undershirt. My mother then held out my new robe and as I slid my arms in to the sleeves, she put it on me and left it open.Aunt Harriet undid my belt and pulled my slacks down to my knees and told me to sit. She said, "We have to start from scratch to do this right. We were only going to show you with these clothes how. Agatha is startled when she opens her office door. Darien is sitting at her desk, seriousness stamped all over his face."Darien? What is the meaning of this? What are you doing in my office?" she asks, her undertone giving away her displeasure by his presence at her office, sitting on her chair.Darien raises his hand, and shows Agatha a clear plastic bag, with white powder on it. Agatha stares at the bag, speechless, with no reaction whatsoever."Agatha ... This ... I never expected this from.