The floor-to-ceiling windows here provide a sprawling view of the orange-gridded city down below. I feel him come up behind me and run a finger teasin...ly up my spine “Hello Tickle-Toes,” he whispers in my ear, using a pet name I want desperately to be my own. His hand reaches my neck, and starts to caress me gently, making me sigh and my knees weak. “No words, wicked girl.” Anything I had to say at this point was useless anyway. He roughly grabs my neck and walks me to his office, holding me. . I mean me?”Is that the answer to everything? You just offer up... “Faart asks for nothing.”What?“What?”“Faart not ask for anything,” he repeats. “Exit through dark corner over there.”Penelope swivels around to peer into the darkness. She doesn’t see anything right away so slowly she gets onto her hands and feet and crawls over. And sure enough there is an opening just large enough for someone her size to fit through.The little shit is right.“But what about the information?” she asks the. He promised to see her through school, since at an early age Jackie had aimed herself toward medical school. But Brad turned out to be a whiner. He complained lustily and frequently that she was a millstone around his neck and that all his money was going into her schooling. He actually, to Jackie’s immense relief, bailed out, when she was just beginning her med school education. He was the last of her ‘Sam’ friends before she turned herself into her present ‘Jackie’. So, Brad was gone. He was. . how our day had gone to THAT point.” I smiled over at Lynette and gave her a wink as our day AFTER five-pm was amazingly better.“Are you going to enlighten us with the song title, Cuda,” Jennifer asked as she pulled her guitar strap over her mane of dark brown hair. After she adjusted the 12-string’s position on her stomach, Jennifer definitely looked good with her firm, silver satin covered breasts resting on the top of the body of her dragon motif acoustic guitar.I let out a small sigh.