As Pam flipped the lights on, she saw Imraan wearing nothing but a gift box wrapped around his crotch and a ribbon on his head as he was lying down on...her bed.Not knowing how to react she started giggling and asked if I he was serious. With that note Kiya, Farah and I walked into the room wearing only the strap ons around our waists and our bras, singing happy birthday. Pam started blushing and I think she started to put the pieces together as she replied “you guys are the best”.Still uncertain. "Trey," she said. "It's Lauren. She's in trouble. You're the only person down there I can call to help."The "relationship" with Pam was the first I'd had as an adult. Now I recognize that it wasn't an adult relationship at all, but that is irrelevant. At the time, I thought it was. The next couple of years after our break-up were a whirlwind for me. I managed to finish up law school – without my father's money – and moved South to start my practice.I had marginal success for the first three or. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee had her moving. It took her a moment to notice that it was fully light outside.“Ben, I’m late for the shoot; why didn’t you wake me?” She cried out as she scrambled out of bed.“Wait, you don’t need to rush. I had a word with Tony and James earlier, and after what happened last night, they’ve agreed to cancel today’s schedule so you can just relax for the day.”I thought that she’d be relieved. I wasn’t expecting the torrent of abuse I got.“What the hell did you. Her platinum hair was long by Eva's standards, falling straight and loose around her shoulders. She was twenty-seven and striking with her height and lean, athletic body, but the old man appeared not to notice.Mozart took off his reading glasses and smiled, plainly enjoying Eva's presence, but that was as much as he ever did. She was not trying to encourage him, at least not specifically, and the man had never hinted at any sort of sexual desire for her. Eva wondered if that would change now.