Alright, I’ll call when I have some more news. Have a good evening. Good bye for now.”Good bye and thank you Mr. Martin. Kerry hung up. She had a ...uge grin that lit up her whole face. Her eyes were sparkling even though a tear was perched in the corner of each.“I feel so relieved right now. With Asshole in jail he can’t bother me, or us.” She sat on my lap and smothered my face with kisses.I patted her butt and suggested, “Let’s go out to dinner to celebrate. I have about twenty minutes left to. As i entered the alley on my way home, i noticed a man staring into a window very cautiously. he definitely couldnt see me from the darkness, so i tiptoed closer and closer, hoping he wouldnt hear me either. i approached a dumpster about 10 feet behind the man, and just watched, wondering what he was watching. all i could see was the outline of his body from the light in the room. it looked like he was twitching, but soon i noticed it was a twitching...it was a jerking. this peeping tom was. I hated to disappoint him. Master also looked around raised an eye brow at me as he walked over to the table and sat down“No dinner to night Butterfly”I kept my eye on the floor as I whispered a small “I'm sorry Daddy”“Come over here you’ve been a bad girl and you need to be punished.” When i was standing next to him. Master grabbed a hand full of my long hair, and gentle pulled me down across his lap. Using my hair to hold me in place. master begin to smack my ass. After each cheek had taken. .. you’ll love this, then. On Wednesday afternoon, I’ve got an interview set with Milton Properties, Inc. They’re looking for contractors for the scrap-out before the final demolition of the old Maidstone Hotel on 39th. I’ve already taken a quick inspection tour and the place is largely intact, except for the furniture and anything easily portable, which has already been cleared out and sold. It still has eighty-two rooms full of lighting, electrical, plumbing, and assorted hardware fixtures.