Just when I thought it couldn't get worse, it did. He orgasmed into her. She screamed loud enough for me to hear outside. He pulled out of her and she...straightened up and turned toward me. Our eyes met. Her hand went to her mouth. I must have looked like a puppy dog to her: hands at my side, my look undoubtedly tragic.She wrinkled her brow and slowly shook her head in what I figured had to be sympathy; she mouthed my name. She said something to her lover. His head snapped around. He looked. ”“No, training takes over at times like that. But, this is different. I’ve never met anyone like you before.”He smiled, “You have. Think about it. You’ve known me for how long? Eighteen months?”“Yes, OK, but I didn’t know about, I mean, all this.”“So, could it be that I don’t scare you, but you scare yourself?” I said nothing and he sighed, “Never mind, do you still want to know why I do this?”I nodded, not trusting myself to speak.“OK, but only if you tell me something.”“What?” “Why did you. She never bothered knowing what the girl needed or even who she really was.Alicia loved to be shown off as a trophy, but she hated being ignored during conversations. She loved to serve Carmela and her friends drinks and cook for them, but hated to be taken for granted.She often felt ignored and when stretches of lonely evenings or empty nights yawned, she went to the Club to bath in Angique's fury or to tremble from the many breathtaking emotions the woman stirred in her masochistic soul. And. Randy and I sold out for more a lot more money than we believed the company would be worth. Before we sold, we did put an addendum to the sales agreement that the buyers needed to retain our employees or give them all their accrued leave pay and an additional two year’s salary.Randy stayed and put his money in a safe place. I put mine into a trust that invested in blue chips companies.Mom moved in, I moved on, and became a regular at Conway’s. I was popular, because I seldom sat out a dance,.