"My blood started to boil. "Damn bastard," I thought to myself, "How dare he think I'd even want to watch myself being humiliated like this." Anger sl...wly replaced my emotions, but I couldn't shake off the nagging feeling that I was being turned on by all this.With all the determination and defiance I had left in me, I forced myself to stand up. I angrily glared at him and started to walk towards the door. "I won't be humiliated again, go ahead and send the pictures. See if I care." Somehow I. Bill thrust the remnants of a piece of toast down his throat, grabbed a second piece and declared that he was off to work.Jane smiled at him, grabbed her coffee and walked to the front door. She wondered if he would kiss her this morning. Bill smiled at her, waved his hand and made his way to the car.Jane watched as he drove off down the road and waited a few moments at the door before closing it slightly. She walked upstairs and punched the phone number that Matt had given her into her mobile. Nikki looked through the purse only to find it was completely empty.“This is strange,” she said to herself as Burt annoyingly perched himself on the edge of her desk. She’d never really liked the way he looked at her and had the sense that if he got the chance, he’d be happy to fuck her -- willing or not. And since he was one of the low-lifes working for the Captain, she had the feeling that if he ever got the chance, he’d take advantage of it.“What is?”“Get off my desk,” she said in annoyance.. "Ha!" Was the second thought as I took my just-ordered glass of cognac, got ff my chair, making a B-line for the piano stage. "Tactically positioned on high ground to be more easily seen? If so - How cute!"As I was making my way towards you I noticed a semi-bulky, suited figure, apparently attempting to steal your attention away from either the chords that were flowing out of the piano or the terrible martini (infamy of the bar, one could say) flowing into your system. The combination of both.