"There, done," she said as she shaped finished painting my pinkie nailwith a light pink nail polish."Can I look?" I asked."No not yet, let's get you d...essed and then you can get the full effect,"she led me over to her closet. "My stuff will probably be a bit tight onyou so we need to do something about that." She opened the closet and rummaged around on the top shelf a bit. "Here,this will do," she said pulling down a boned corset from the shelf. "Nowlean on the bed frame, while I put this on,". What's your point?" "He wants to reward you, he wants to thank you." "He can rot in hell! I don't want his filthy money! He should still be in prison." "He's from a wealthy family. There's a substantial sum." "Fuck him and his money! It was that money which bought him a shyster lawyer who got him off the rape charge. Fuck them all I say." She resumed setting out her chairs and left the social worker to finish her coffee. The following morning a letter arrived and with it. And the head of my detail ordered them to put on a show for her. Personally, I’d never seen more than two of them at a time before.”Kitten moved her chair closer to Matt and leaned on him. “It was very reassuring. If anything or anyone threatens me, a small army of very scary men will appear out of thin air and want to know whose head they need to pound into the ground for me.”Matt, Sara and Alice laughed. Sara held Kitten’s hand. “So what was it that scared you out there? All the reporters and. But I chilled and went to the front half of the club. I danced and chatted with a few girls and enjoyed myself. I bought me a drink and went back to the back half. I didn’t see the girls so I sat at the bar and starting talking to the bartender. Shelly walks up to me and tap me on the shoulder and said, Katrina said “buy us more drinks”. My first instinct was to go a curse this bitch out. She’s fucking with the wrong one. But I didn’t. I ordered two appletinis and Shelly got them and left..