God damn when I threw this pussy his way my plans were to get him hooked but the tables turned. Instead I was the one that had been craving his ass. D...de be putting in work like a mother. My panties were getting wet just from thinking about our last encounter. He had me on my balcony and oh my God he showed no mercy. My screams he had to muffle with his hand. Let me fan myself for a minute. Damn where was he? I looked at the time on my iPhone. He was late. I quickly dialed his number. My call. They had to make copies of the docs for the decorators and architects, and send the file up to finance.We checked in with the decorators, then went up to see Jimmy, and then Connie. We went to the third floor and saw every desk with folders on it and the people giving folders to the closing secretaries. It looked like all the closing rooms had people in them. There was a huge video screen in Margaret’s office that had all the screens in little squares that showed customers closing properties. In the darkness of the pillowcase Mary's tears began running down her cheeks, she wanted to reach up to wipe them away, but she was too terrified to move. Being alone and having her sight taken from her caused Mary even more terror, not physical pain of being hit, but mental pain of not knowing what was going on around her. The minutes stretched on and time seemed to have no meaning in her world of darkness. It seemed like an hour that Mary stood there in the darkness of her blind prison. She. I was coming back from an exam that hadn't gone well, despite me spending all weekend studying. I never speed but I was so distracted that I never saw the speed limit change. The cop had no sympathy as he wrote the ticket, my first ticket ever. My friend suggested I try fighting the ticket in court despite me having no good excuse as she said normally cops don't show up for the court case and the ticket gets thrown out. I was the last case of a Friday so I had waited nervously for a long.