I apologize for staring and he just repeats his previous statement. I'm starting to feel like I just won the lottery, "of course I would love to get a...piece of that, if she were willing" and he says that you have had a fantasy about a stranger picking you up at a party. He tells me more about your fantasy and that he is okay with me helping you live it out with one condition, but he won't tell me what that is just yet. He then gets up and tells me that he is going to tell you he has to leave. I checked you thoroughly "She said noting the shocked look onYvonne's face. "HOW DARE YOU!" Yvonne spat Rabia laughed "My little one…don't be embarrassed…" "I am not your little one I am not your Fatima…I am YVONNE O'DONNELyou stupid bitch' Yvonne yelled. "Now Fatima" Rabia said wagging her finger at her disapprovingly "If youdo not behave…I will have to punish you"…. There was a heavy silence for a moment, the kind that seems to hold its breathin anticipation...suddenly Yvonne broke down in. When she had calmed down a little, he said, “I wonder how long it will be before I’m attending your funeral.”“Why do you say that?”“Because she’s going to kill you one of these days. I’m sure that she’ll have a good reason for doing it. It’ll probably be because you didn’t buy the right shade nail polish for her.”“Oh, come on. Be serious. You always exaggerate things.”“No, I don’t. All I know is that she’s now hit you twice. There will be a third, a fourth, and a fifth time. There’s no reason. Wondering what she was doing there.“You’re very welcome. I’m Impressed!” Terry says with a devilish grin on her face.Almost with an arrogant tone to his voice, Terry replies, “I’ve only been doing that for the past three seasons.”“Ah yes you have Jason, but ummm I’m talking bout something entirely different,” Terry says while eyeing Jason’s body as she started to walk towards him.Jason with a puzzled look on his face watches Terry walk towards him slowly checking him out. He could help but.