I think it was just the fact that I had gotten hooked on her pretty ass and I was addicted to her constant fussing over me like I was her favorite chi...d. My own mother was always a bit distant and much more interested in her book club, her society friends and those lunches with other older women that all gossiped about everything unimportant in the world ad infinitum.The interview went really well in my estimation.The bad news was they never told you anything right away but by law they went. It was a penthouse suite facing west and when we opened the door we were greeted by a panoramic view of the sun setting over the Hudson River. The girls gasped! "This is why I wanted this room!" I exclaimed. The sixteenth floor of my hotel just cleared the tops of the buildings spanning the two blocks between Broadway and the river so the view of the Hudson and the New Jersey shore beyond was largely unobstructed. The shoreline lights twinkling in the water's reflection mingled with the golden. ” I looked at the occupant standing there as the inner door opened, but without much light from the street, or their house, I couldn’t see a lot. Then the porch light went off, the screen door flew open, and hands reached out for me before I could react.They grabbed my face, with their hand over my mouth so I couldn’t scream, and pulled me inside. I was off balance, falling forward, not really able to maintain my footing on the high heels I was wearing. Once they had me down on the carpeted. I’ll even drop it off to you at the station. If I don’t, you can ticket me, arrest me, everything.’ The officer laughed, ‘I’m sorry, but that’s not how we do things.’ Anita, speaking as if she were about to cry, said, ‘Please officer. I can’t afford to pay all these tickets and I have to be work today or else I’ll get fired. Is there anything you can do?’ The officer looked around and pulled up his pants by the waist as if he were thinking really hard. ‘Well, I suppose I could let you go.