"Lou cleared a space as the prisoner sullenly stood there glaring at everybody."What do you have in mind?" I asked."Just you watch. Gorkov. Do you kno... who I am?" Of course I do. You're the slut currently sleeping with the traitor."Mrs. Cork started getting angry again.I put a hand on her shoulder. "Let her. She wanted this."Ashley ignored the drama going on against the wall. "Close enough. I'm Ashley Cork. I am, fates willing, Jacob's next girlfriend. I'm also a proud American." She moved. I told her “no”, but I have a crush on someone. She asked me who she was. Without hesitating, I told her name.She didnt reply for a couple of minutes. Even I didn’t beg her to reply. After two minutes she replied “ME??? You must be joking”. I told whats there to joke in that. She sent me picture of her and her husband together and told “forgot? I’m married”. I told I know but there’s nothing wrong in having crush. This slowly went on until late night. I asked her if she was bored alone. She. The Simpsons was on, and Homer and Flandershad made a little bet. Somehow, they both lost and had tomow their respective lawns wearing their wives' Sundaydresses. I looked at Mistress and I knew that another SissyMission was probably in my future!"Hmmm," was all she said. I knew I was in for it.Monday afternoon I arrived home from work to find Mistressin the kitchen smiling and humming away as she put away thegroceries she had picked up on her way home. She smiled atme as I walked in and placed. Ryan was slightly relieved that it was over as he found it extremely awkward after what had happened between them the other night. He placed the cap back on the lotion and was about to turn away when Molly stopped him by reaching behind her with her right hand and grabbing his right wrist. Ryan stood still not knowing what she meant or what she wanted to happen. She grabbed the lotion and managed to pop the cap off with her left hand and squirted some lotion into his palm. She put the.