And so, I was walking down the street of my parents' residential neighborhood in a very short leather skirt and in a bra that was only covered by a wh...te see-through V-neck shirt.When I reached the center of the quiet parking lot that was next to the football field, the beginning of daylight made me nervous and I feel embarrassed, scared and like a hooker in that dress.Suddenly, I realized I was standing not far away from the windows of a three-floor apartment building close by.I was waiting. ”“We just made out a bit,” I said defensively.“Mike, you aren’t my steady boyfriend. And that was before we even agreed to go out on Saturday nights. Relax. I’m not upset. Liz was just trying to piss me off.”“She’s really starting to annoy me,” I sighed.“Of course, going to Jackson Lake and taking our clothes off would REALLY upset her!”There was something deeper going on, and I needed to think about it before I said anything. I released the parking brake and put the car in gear. Emmy buckled. “Are you twins?”Eidlan smiles as he takes his seat on the opposite side of the long table. “No.”“Oh, well you two look the same.”See? Fishy, fishy... “We get that a lot,” the man says.“Where are all the other monks?”That’s what I would like to know.“We’re the only ones,” the man answers, starring at her rather than eating the meal before him.“Oh.” Penelope isn’t sure what to say next. With Hazel throwing out all kinds of questions and suggestions, she turns to the reason why they are here in. Here she was, a mature adult woman who had been married three times, had given birth to three children, and now was a grandmother, getting fucked like a cheap whore by a man nearly half her age, almost a child compared to her. It was like Isaac had robbed her of what made her his superior and left her powerless and at the mercy of his desires, as if she were the queen of the building and Isaac had just dethroned her and taken over. But this humiliation excited her in a way she did not expect..