“That will be perfect,” she said.The only good point was that as she was just about to leave Angie pulled my mobile phone from her bag. It turns o...t the police returned it before Christmas but she hadn’t got around to letting me have it back. Jill said she was happy for me to have it – at least it would let her get in touch with me if she needed anything, she said.Friday, January 14thWell, Angie has left for her new job and Jill is installed as my new sponsor. Heaven only knows if this is going. I pulled out about half of what I had, a stack of hundreds about an inch and a half thick. I began to count. I stopped and tucked a couple of bills in Misty’s cleavage and started to count again. There was eighty two hundred dollars, liking round numbers, I peeled off the odd two hundred and added them to the few I’d already given to the sweet young thing. ‘Eight grand,’ I announced, ‘First to cum loses.’ By then the conversation had attracted quite a few spectators. It appeared that every girl. "Not on your mother's idiot. On your father's side. Now do you swear or not?" Ivy becoming bullying inn her tone.Charles nodded, with fear in his face."I swear. Just don't let me fall," Charles begged, sounding even louder and more hysterical.Charles was crying, with tears rolling down his scared green eyes. Ivy was the only thing that stood between him and death. Ivy then lowered down her body by that stone, offering her arm to Charles."Charles grab hold of my arm and try to climb up" Ivy. It might get old one day but so far I was enjoying the new sensations.Of course I was also enjoying making the controllers crazy. They were used to Lucy and Eve who they had controlled from day one. But to really integrate their contraptions into the world they needed me. Or at least more controllable entities like me. It was more than knowing which fork to use at dinner/ It was knowing how to make a joke when you didn't know which fork to use that made a person a person. not a roomba 5000.They.