” Susan said, and waited for his reaction.“Congratulations. But you aren’t happy, what’s wrong?”“Mr Corrigan wants me to manage another fi...e blocks of flats belonging to the landlord of this one. He’s offered me a big rise and a company car, but I don’t know if I can cope.”Victor was silent for a long moment. He knew she had the ability, but he wanted her to think he was assessing the situation.“You would have to get someone else do the cleaning here, but apart from that, from what I know of. Denise looked completely different from the happy person who’d been going on holiday only two weeks ago. She looked tired out, her eyes were bloodshot and she’d obviously been crying. ‘Oh, God, Denise! Whatever’s the matter?’ he asked her, with compassion in his voice. ‘I-I’m okay. I’ll talk to you later, Stan. Er…’ Denise stammered out, obviously unsure what was going on. ‘Stan, I’m sorry, but could you excuse us a minute again? I still need to talk to Denise,’ Jon told Stan, and no sooner had. I haven’t had yet had sex but I wanted it really badly. Just to feel a man’s penis inside my pussy would have made my life perfect to the extreme. I do not know what I want but I have never had a real boyfriend before. All these boys at high school were too immature for me. All they wanted from me is sex and that is it. My Daddy on the other hand, he gives me love no matter what I do. Why cannot all men be like my Daddy? My dad does not want sex from me every time he cooks me dinner, he just. It was the last summer she was likely spend with her friends. Karen should give her a little slack. Thankfully her daughter wasn't pulling the same things she was at her age.Promising herself she would be calm and reasonable, listen to Shana's excuse tonight but not act on them until morning, Karen made herself another drink. It was half gone, her resolve fading quickly, when Shana finally came in the side door.She was crying. She was crying so hard, in fact, that she did not see her mother.