The picture flashed before me again. I don't know how long I rolled around. I couldn't sleep. I curled up, I was sweating, scared. Body. Blood. ****. ...hore. Bitch. Skank. Tears were forming. Get out of my head! I felt so alone.I hesitated a first but finally spoke. "Mom? Mom, are you awake?" Yes honey." Mom... I can't sleep, I'm scared. Can I... can I hold you?"She pulled me on top of her and hugged me. "Of course honey. You can hold me whenever you want."The warmth and touch of her body made. She ended facing the two men, nipples at attention, as they stared holes in her. He certainly saw her, she thought."This is Mrs. Angie Thompson, Dave's wife," Robert informed. Angie couldn't believe he had just revealed her full identity.At the restaurant, they were seated at a table for two, near the center of the room. Angie was very aware of the looks of the men, in fact she felt that all eyes were on her. As the waiter poured her water, she could feel his eyes on her. Although it was a very. That’s why I have all the Assistants I have. We’re going to go play golf this afternoon, and I want you men to think about what I’ve said. I’m not leaving unless you fire me, and I doubt you’ll do that. You don’t have anyone willing to devote the time to get the city condo buildings started. I’m going to get them started and completed. We’re going to be another reason why people want to move to LA.”Forest winked at me, so he was listening at least. Dan was still red-faced, but wasn’t shaking. Part of her looked at the whole scene disapprovingly, while the other part stayed on the couch salaciously watching the girls.What was it about the teenagers lying on their stomachs occasionally kicking their bare legs that affected her so. She undressed with the conundrum swirling in her head; considered taking a bath then decided that she'd shower in the morning. Washing herself right now was just too dangerous. She paused to look at her nakedness in the mirror. Her breasts had always.