She pressed the light button on her watch three times, then passed out from the pain that was blossoming through her abdomen.Frank finally convinced B...�la to get up. He took the bandages off her stomach. There was scar tissue, but other than that, she was healed. He helped her dress and guided her into the kitchen with the others. She didn’t want to go.“Jake’s in there,” she explained, frightened of his earlier reaction.“That’s all right,” Frank told her, “I told him I’d kill him if he didn’t. The Brit had the kind of hot water you didn't have to worry about. You could stay in the shower as long as you liked. A girl like me could wash my short thin hair ten times and not put a dent in his hot water reserve.I put on clean bikini panties and a pair of standard skinny jeans before I pulled on a long sleeved Russian Commando knockoff top. I at least bought my knockoff from the Army Navy store, not some designer store somewhere. Since I was wearing tight jeans, I had to wear the upside. Holmes seemed like he was easy to talk to when compared to Mr. Walker.When I arrived at Mr. Holmes house, he was still dressed in his business suit and lead me to his kitchen where he was eating Chinese. He started by saying as he sat on the other side of the table “Look. Walk and I have been friends since the military. We have done a lot together including turning bitches like you out. When he told me that you was fucking his wife and that he was going to make you his bitch, I didn’t believe. “Forgetting something?” He asked in a perturbed tone. I got up from his knee and took down my jeans and panties. I positioned myself over his knee again. He wasted no time spanking me. The sound of his hand slapping against my bare ass echoed through the empty squad room. “You just never learn, do you?” He said as I felt the sting slowly turned into a burn. “One day, you’re going to get caught doing this to me and you’ll be in a lot of trouble.” I said as I looked back at him. “Stop it- you’re.