.this is kinda awkward, but can I come in?” He asked, breaking my thoughts.I wasn’t sure what to say. If I said no, then he’d walk off and I’d...just go back to being bored. If I said yes, it’d be super awkward after I got some pants on.“Uh.. I guess,” I finally said, “Just.. let me go put some pants on.”“Well, I mean.. You don’t have to if you don’t want to,” he mumbled, I don’t think he expected me to hear it but I did. I felt my face getting even hotter and my panties getting even wetter. He. She let out a loud yelp and started crying and screaming even louder, but more high-pitched. Her tone was a sort of desperate, screaming plea, like she had something important to say, or at least that's what it sounded like to me.I removed the ball gag to see what she had to say, and she had plenty of choice words for me."Let me go you fucking pervert mother fucker! I'll fucking kill you, you cock sucking faggot! Don't you dare fucking touch me you old fucking cock sucker. I'm not gonna be your. "Yes. Will you give me a moment?" she asked."Certainly," the man replied.Ruth walked back to her corner, picking up her jacket, her purse, and her cushion and came back to the car. The man opened the door for her and she peeked in the back seat. There, sitting in a very nice three-piece business suit, was a younger and very handsome man."Please come inside and sit," he said, patting the seat next to him. "My name is William." I'm Ruth," she said, taking his offered hand, "Pleased to meet you,. This evening, then, at a quarter to nine at the gate.Your betrothed,Valentine de Villefort.P.S.--My poor grandmother gets worse and worse; yesterday her fever amounted to delirium; to-day her delirium is almost madness. You will be very kind to me, will you not, Morrel, to make me forget my sorrow in leaving her thus? I think it is kept a secret from grandpapa Noirtier, that the contract is to be signed this evening.Morrel went also to the notary, who confirmed the news that the contract was to.