‘Oh, fuck,’ I thought, ‘this man is going to drive me out of my mind.’Nothing more happened that afternoon, and the following Tamara did not l...ave the house at all.For me, nonetheless, it was becoming more difficult by the minute as my yearning for Mr. Naudé now totally overwhelmed my being.If only, I kept thinking to myself.The following day, Tamara again had an all-afternoon engagement. Once she had left I began to fantasize about my next round of torture by Mr. Naudé, and fortunately, that. Any ideas are very welcome!)Thursday, August 22, 2019Hello, I'm keeping this journal because I feel like something's up. My name is Kandi, I have a younger son named Jacob, who's been acting funny lately. I've noticed that he keeps staring at me, I can't tell but I think he's been erect most times I've caught him.Today he got a package in the mail he was very secretive about. He took it down in his room before he even opened it, then I heard him laughing downstairs. He sounded kind of evil, oh. " "well your going to be very busy no time to sleep your going to be working through till Sunday night I want you to earn as much money as you can, the 400 hundred you earn yesterday wont last me long. Also you better fix up as the guys will be arriving soon." Chloe said. So the door locked again and I sorted myself, still hoping this was a dream or some joke but it wasn't as I sat on the bed the door opened with a guy who wanted his go. So I laid on the bed spread my legs nice and wide and let. Clara said, ‘Come to Vegas with us, Ruthie has shows the next four nights. Her Felicity fans are going to the show tonight, this will be Fiona and my second one, our first since she and Sean married and with Nancy in the show.’ ‘How are you getting there?’ ‘Felicity Air. There may be some seats left, let me call Carly.’ ‘Who is Ruthie?’ I asked. ‘A good friend,’ Fiona answered. Those were her first words to me. She had a British accent. It eventually dawned on me that Clara’s partner was not a.