Either way, I’d like to see you again.’ ‘I might be too busy. I need to make out time to get my hair done.’ Eric looked at her hair admiringly... ‘Looks nice from where I’m sitting. Even then, I’d still like to see you again.’ ‘What happens if I tell you that I have a boyfriend already?’ ‘I’d ask: ‘is he white’?’ She gazed at him for a moment and then burst into laughter. ‘You’re silly, you know that?’ ‘You wanted an answer, so I gave you one. Well, answer then: is your boyfriend white?’ ‘You. A few hookers had moved intoone of my apartment houses, a modern nine-unit building between Campusand Downtown. Some of the tenants complained, so I raised everybody'srent--just to see who I should listen to. A few of the older tenantsmoved out, but they were quickly replaced by several more prostitutes,so I knew I had a good thing. I could raise the rent whenever I feltlike it, and I often did. If the girls dared to complain, I simplyreminded them how easy it would be to evict them, or to have. . a power that would overtake her every time they touched her . . . a power that would slip beneath the very surface of her skin and compel her complete surrender.It was something she knew she could not resist, even if she had wanted to, and the truth was she never wanted to. The freedom that would come from her surrendering to my touch was something she was craving almost as much as the touch itself. The pleasure I will be able to give her was more than she could ever imagine possible. Just. .. I also managed to break my tablet screen then too lol. And yeah it's only £40 to get it fixed, I just keep forgetting to do it. I tell you this as I'm having to write this on my phone. The importance of this is it likes to change alot of my words. I'll try to keep on top of it and give it a proof read before posting, but there may be the occasional off wording. Funnily enough, I told a lad on Grindr that I wanted to kick his balls. Obviously I meant lick, but my phone had other ideas..