She nervously fidgeted and turned her head away from him as she spoke, "I just thought that since you remind me of him because you're so rugged, maybe...if you weren't, then we could be together."Travis put a hand under Donna's chin and turned her head back to face him so he could look her in the eyes. "Just tell me what to do."She smiled, "just wait here." and she trotted off upstairs, leaving him to wait on the couch. While she was gone he puzzled over in his head everything she had said, and. It has been a little over a week since Marilynn left and Master seems to have changed. Angel feared that Master had been regretting his decision to send the others away and to keep her. Then again there was the other side of Master's changes.With a slight internal smile as she thought about the wonderful changes that had been made over the last week. One of the best changes was her sleeping quarters had been moved downstairs to Master's bedroom. Angel liked the fact that she was now. He left public school at sixteen to obtain his education on the meanstreets of South Boston and he plied his trade in Dorchester, Roxbury andthe South End. When he turned eighteen he entered the Phd. program andwas already...what do they say...known? He worked for his uncle as a bagman and an enforcer.He had an explosive temper and the physique to back it up. People wouldcross the street simply to avoid him in the event he was...in one of hismoods? I saw him once go after a teacher in my. I drank some more gin. We had just stopped at Yonkers and a girl with a nice ass walked by; I watched her sway and flaunt around. Then Ashley asked me what I liked to do in the city. “Nothing really” I said, “Sit around, eat Shawarma, Ride the subway; I’d like to live in Brooklyn, but it costs too much.” She nodded, and looked forward. There was a pause. I drank more Gin; the little fire in my belly was a welcome assault on my being. I began to warm up to the show. It was just like a show in.