She wondered if she was losing her mind, wanting to talk to someone. That someone had to be Anastasia. She wanted to see her anyway, to break the news...and to let her about their plans to marry. Alexis was yet to feel selflessness. She understood it but practicing it is not the same. Even her wanting to marry him was rife in selfishness, when she knew her social life and prestige would be elevated. The thought of being declared Princess Alexis had a certain appeal when the idea of love was. ‘It’s not like that!’ Remember how I said she would make a great mother? ‘Suuuure it isn’t.’ She is one of those rare people that can use sarcasm as an actual weapon.’So I shouldn’t be surprised if I find a strange girl wandering the house?’ ‘Yeah. She came kind of late to show around.’ ‘Do you like her?’ Stacy pressed. ‘NO.’ I answered flatly. ‘I knew her,kinda– sorta, in high school.’ ‘So you won’t mind if I take a pass at her?’ ‘You listen here, you grizzled old witch! You have your own. Get back to work.?She was pushed into an alley and slammed against the wall of a building. She got her first look at him. - Big, white, mean looking and very strong.?This is private territory, you don’t belong here.??It’s a public street.??Working girls aren’t allowed here unless they work for pimps. We don’t allow trespassers.?And it was a ?We?. Four more men had come up by this time. Three were black, one was white and all looked mean and annoyed.?Take off the dress.??Please, let me go. I. WHAT ???? so he said louder...YES, OWNER....so i said....GOOD!....i untie his feet and roll him on the sand putting his ass up to the air...i tie his hands and feet again.....he was with his face looking to the sand...so i slap his bum with force.......he whisper a noise....i say...SHUT UP!so holding my wooden stick with whip i with force whiped his bum and he whisper a noise again...i walk to his head pull a bit to see his face...unfolded his eyes a bit...and saw a tear of pain in his.