She was ticked enough already, and Ben’s failure to either call or text his kudos for her record-breaking performance ticked her off even more. He a...mitted to seeing her triumph via live streaming video. So why didn’t he respond right away? ‘Too busy,’ he said. Too busy my ass, Lexie had thought to herself. The fact was, Ben was just being spiteful. A possessive, self-centered guy, he got that way whenever she did things that didn’t involve him. It could be spending a long weekend with a. Yeah, I know you prick, I replied.Maybe it's time you teach your friend Sylvia?" Came the word from the controller."Maybe you need to go to hell, I replied. I had made the decision not to hit on Sylvia all by myself. That in itself was something. Not only that, I realized that something was different about it. I actually said no, and they had to allow me to say no. Eve could not have done that.I stood and coldly said to Jack Anderson, "Dry your eyes, get your slimy ass dressed and leave. Do not. Me: thnkewSwati : to kar liya change tumne kpde.Me: nahi badal hi rha hu.Swati :mtlb phone me baat karte karte.Me: nahi headphones lgaye h to dono haath free hai.Swati: acha mujhe kese pta chlega k tum ghr Me: abhi wo kyuSwati : qki mujhe dekhna h k tum jhuth to ni bol rhe hoMe: trust meSwati : bhejo nahi to baat mt karoPhir maine socha ab to bhejna hi pdega. Pr me khush bhi ho rha tha. Lekin tb mera lund unse baat karte khda hua tha or upar se wo baar baar bol rahi thi k zldi bhejo nahi to me. It was obvious from the rounded end of the pole andits position that it was destined for the girl's sex. The text of the email was no less surprising. It read: "Dear slavegrl, Iloved your latest chapters of 'Dungeons and Damsels.' I thought you might enjoythis picture, which reminds me of Janice torturing Charity in chapter eleven.Hope you enjoy and I can't wait to read the rest of the story." "Oh my gosh," thought Janice. Janice torturing Charity? What was that allabout? She went on to read.