” “Ugh! Finally!” Petra grumbled at Katie as she entered the bedroom. “What took you so long, did you have to trip and “accidentally” d...op your robe? Katie smirked. “Whatever, jealous,” she said, tossing over one of the sodas. “Look, Katie, you need to stop slutting around my dad,” Petra said. “It’s not cool.” Katie rolled her eyes. Petra was such a little k**! “What-ever,” she repeated. “What’s on?” Petra had been watching something on her laptop when Katie walked in. “Nothing,” she. I am not''''oh you said what?''''hey ahhhh ahhhh stop stop''Slap Slap Slapthe toy slapping in me as i got smack back on his lap ass up''stopppp ok ok im a girlllll stop please , im a gurl , iammmm a girlllll ahhhhhhh stop pleaseeeeee''''ok show me you are a girl here on your knees here open open that it good girl , open your mouth ''''ok good girl i smoke now and you keep doing your job''he smoke the weed and i sucked , plugged in panty in my place a random black guy dominating the shit out of. Now she’s pregnant, refusing to say who the father is, and Aunt Linda wants someone to blame.’ Darbie tried to put her words as delicately as possible because Keely’s reaction to the news had her worried. Not one word was uttered by Keely as she shakily reached for her purse and took out her planner. Anger coursed through her veins like molten lava. She flipped through a small stack of business cards. Handing Alan one, she coldly spat out, ‘If she wants someone to blame, have her call this. When a big case settles or we get a defendant to pay up, it’ll be bigger than this. On the other hand, there will be some weeks you’ll get paid the same as the associates.”“So for planning purposes, how much do I make a year?”“Tammy and I have forecasted that we will pay you about two million before taxes. One point two after. That’s if the firm has revenues of eight million. I’m forecasting that your services will increase our income by 50%. Nina may be 20% of that all by herself.”“Do those.