She stood up and started out of my room."You should put some ice on your lip to take the swelling down." Kim said as she looked back over her shoulder...at me just before walking out.I got up and headed to get some ice for my lip while telling myself at the same time what a busy body Kim could be. I couldn't help but think about what she had said though.That night while in bed, her words still echoed in my brain. Could any of it be me? It was my fault she knew nothing of me. What a load of shit I. Mondays were also when Pen usually met with his staff to insure everyone was available and ready for the coming week. I met with the dancers first as they all trouped downstairs at noon. Thank goodness there were no problems on my first turn holding the meeting. Of course they all knew about Pen’s condition, and had already worked out among themselves how to help take care of him. All of the women thought highly of Pen because of the respect he showed them. I tried to give them that same. She rubbed the jizz around her bush and told me better luck next time. I pulled my pants up and left the party. I went straight home and to bed. The next night I went out and drove around but then went back home. I got my shorts on and went to sit on the couch and watch TV with mom. Mom was drinking wine which she always does. She was wearing just a slurp shirt and nothing else. Dad was off somewhere for work. Mom asked me what was wrong and why was I home on Saturday night? I told her I did. That evening after chatting for sometime she left. Before leaving she as usual asked me about my job and how was life. After sometime as I was having dinner, she called me and said her computer has hanged and asked if I could come tomorrow morning before going to office and sort it out. I agreed. She immediately said “Come at 8pm as I would be busy getting my kids ready for school and my husband would be getting late for office if you come before that.” I said “Ok aunty. Sure.” She also said.