After I sent her the message asking what she wanted, a lot of numerous thoughts wer running in my mind. What she wanted..did she want my pic also..did...she want to see my parts..?? but to be honest as far as I knew my mother, she would never do something this cheap. She was a very genuine person this is what made me more nervous while I was waiting for my response.A few moments ago I was stroking myself in full force and was filled with excitement and now a sense of uncertainty was prevailing. I didn't want him to leave then, it was just getting good. Not that I would have let much more happen of course; you've got to keep them waiting; but it would have taken every ounce of my will power!I was one of the last to leave, at about 3am. I was usually so paranoid walking alone in the dark and I would always stick to the main roads, but I think it was because of my good mood (and maybe a little to do with the Kopparberg and vodka) that I took the shortcut down the alley. I didn't even. The Artemis officer pulled out a pair of titanium handcuffs and cuffed Saria’s wrists together behind her back, palms facing outward, before pressing her over the hood of his car and spreading her legs. He proceeded to inform the driver that he’d been informed Sonja Zietz was bringing large quantities of LSD tablets to the dance with intent to distribute. The two did a quick search of the taxi to make sure the tablets hadn’t been dumped inside. The officer proceeded to pay Saria’s bill (plus a. “Hi. I’m Veronica, Ryan’s girlfriend… um, and executive assistant,” she said with a rather mechanical smile on her face. “Unfortunately, Ryan couldn’t be here today. He has asked me to meet with you instead.”I stared at her for what seemed like forever. Like what the fuck? He was the one who had insisted on meeting face-to-face and discussing his stupid logo. And then what? He bails and sends his stupid perfect girlfriend on his behalf? And a girlfriend? Really? What were you thinking hunting.