I was assured that help would be there that evening and we hung up.I used their shower to clean up and took great pleasure in letting the water, set a... hot as I could take it, flow over my bruised and tired body. When I was finished, I told them that I would need some time to contact people online who should have been concerned with my absence, and they left me to the peace and quiet of the sunroom. That was when I discovered what Master K had done to my site page, and the messaging that had. "Glenda came up and introduced me. "Honey, this is Rex. He will be sitting for me the next couple of weeks."I saw the way he was looking at Glenda and I wanted to hit him, but of course I didn't. All I did was kiss Glenda and tell her that I'd see her later and then I left for my doctor's appointment.A week later I had an appointment with a supplier and I hadn't seen much sense in driving in to work and then turning around and coming all the way back so I was still at home when the doorbell. Rawal now moaned and started abusing me in the dirtiest language. All of sudden he took out his penis and pulled my hair and made me look at him. As I saw him, he asked me, “Who is our daddy?” I was surprised as to what he was asking.He asked me again, and still, I was silent. He again asked and this time he said, “I am your dad. you bitch and asked me to repeat. He asked again, “Who is your daddy.” Then I said, “You are my daddy come I will give it to you.”As soon as he heard, he picked up. This was no ordinary waitressing. Working for Le Rosbif had its risks, as Amanda full well knew. Any girl who worked for Le Rosbif had to sign, and have double-witnessed, a contract. The contract was extremely onerous, but three month's pay at Le Rosbif would fund a whole year's college tuition, and what had a girl as naturally beautiful as Amanda to fear of some silly contractual sub-clauses: indeed sub-clauses of sub-clauses which there must be cause to question the legality of in any case?So.