I’m not a religious person, but if there is an afterlife I think she’s watching over me and she’d be happy to see that I was finally getting on ...ith my life, though I’m not sure what she’d make of our unconventional relationship.”She gazed into his eyes. “I didn’t really know Julie all that well, but I’m sure she would see how happy you are and I think she’d be fine with it.”Tony figured she was right but they were interrupted when the girls came in, excitedly talking over each other as they. Confronted by one of the club's room maids, he waved her aside with the stick. "Stand clear, girl," he bellowed. "Coming through!"The suite that Clegg had provided for Snell was comfortably appointed but its main feature was the tableau provided by the three helpless members of Snell's colonial harem. Mylene was there, tied kneeling by the side of Basher's bed; naked from the waist up, mouth wrenched wide by a Hodgkinson gag. Ropes tied around the base of her tits had forced them into the shape. ”“I know. I’m just happy that she’s cured.”“In remission,” Jessica corrected. “When she’s cancer-free for a long period of time, maybe you can talk about being cured. Maybe.”“Way to rain on my parade,” I sighed. “How long?”“It depends, but if she’s cancer free for at least five years, you can feel more comfortable about it. Everything depends on whether any cancer cells migrated from her ovaries. That’s what chemo is supposed to help with. But you can’t know for sure that it worked.”“Fucking. And he might be right! We just closed an account that will more than triple all of what I made last year! All of last year!"Meaty hands beat into his chest. "I'm sick of hearing that lie! You go there because you like to look at those other women! Now FUCKING TAKE ME THERE SO I CAN SEE WHY!"The house echoed from the couple's screams and then died down. He was done. He was done with this woman he'd been sharing his life and hard-earned money with. He didn't care what her deranged reasoning was.