"I'm not too keen on that idea, remember the last girl that tried thatended up dead." Tiffany, I have to do something, I can't keep doing what I'm doi...g,"Brenda said."Wait until I get back from LA so at least you'll have backup, and I'msure Hank will help," Tiffany said."Alright, I will, how's Hank anyway?" Brenda asked.Tiffany blushed when Brenda asked that."You like him don't you?" Brenda asked."Kind of, he's so nice," Tiffany said."Have you kissed him?" Yes." Did you like it?" Oh Brenda, I'm. And kissing me a lot. I came twice with him. Oh, his name was Frank." Two remembered!She continued. "Well, he came and I douched and went out to meet number five... old Curtis! He asked me if I was enjoying myself and I told him I was having a fucking ball! Then he had me suck his balls, and then his cock. Then he fucked me, as he has many times before, in the doggy style, his favorite position, and was finished in less time than it takes to say Saskatchewan." She giggled. I laughed, too. Poor. White marble glinted in the sun. Tristan stifled a whistle. Aesia's family were aristocracy, or very rich at least, compared to some of the buildings and villages they had flown over during their journey there.A few people were working in the manicured gardens surrounding the house. Aesia had told him, to keep up appearances, her parents had to have slaves; however, they were treated more like employees and even had time to themselves, something unheard-of in normal Sicceian households.Aesia. ”“You can come with her to protect her if she wants you to.”“Ok, I’ll do that.” The man turned and walked away, and for a moment I thought of following him. Then I realised he would never lead me to the house if he thought I had abused her, so I walked back to the hotel to wait for her.I felt despair flood back again. I would never get her back. She had made a life with someone else, a second man. Perhaps she had known this man from her accountancy work.What had changed in this woman that I had.