It was withimmense relief I walked out of the hospital and took a taxi home. Foronce in my life, I did as I had been told and just took it easy.Em cam... round and we shared takeaways and too much wine, but I began tofeel better and the bruises had started to change colour as they healed.Em slept over the first night back and she held me tight and we kissedand cuddled until I fell asleep. It felt good to have someone sharingthe bed. We also shared a shower together and it was bliss to have. The majority of the messages were, in fact, ok, a mix of general information about themselves, and asking me to get back to them to discuss an arrangement if I was interested. The rest were offering me money for sex or asking questions such as, "Are you bald or hairy?" and, "Do you do anal?" or, "Do you swallow?" Those didn't get a reply.I wrote back to the others thanking them for messaging me and that I would be in touch, if interested. I was quite surprised at receiving "genuine" messages,. I looked up as he stood and told him to sit behind me. Mostly so I could be selfish and comfy while leaning back against him.The fresh air and breeze were doing me justice even though my clothes were soaked. So were his. He situated himself right behind me with his legs just outside of mine. After a relaxing embrace he began to undo my braids as he always did after a ride. We weren't done by any means but by the rain stopped at least my hair would be dry. Gently he removed the rubber bands at. Sitting on the floor once again NO! get the damn chair yourself yelled Jessica also giving him the finger, fine stay there on the floor at least now you dont have any chairs to throw he said while another man was passing out the forms, after handing one to Jessica NO! she rips the livestock application form into pieces and throws them into the air like confetti I will sign nothing she yelled once again as the other girls were turning in there already signed form not wanting to piss off the man.