So that really just left me the morning to relax. It would be a morningwithout the skirts, heels and hose I had actually become accustomed toin my sho...t years as a woman. I could lounge around in a pair of shortsand a tank top, sandals, my hair barely combed, and no makeup while Ienjoyed a cup of freshly brewed coffee. So of course, just as I settleddown at the kitchen table to drink my coffee and read the paper, thedoorbell rang.My displeasure with being interrupted evaporated when I opened. Yet somehow, two days ago, she had to be fully dominated by this nameless man, to be at his total mercy. She had wanted him to control her in every way possible and this realization completely repulsed and exhilarated her. She was beginning to discover aspects of herself that were unimaginable, but somehow it was slowly liberating her. She wished she'd gotten that strangers name or atleast his phone number, because she really would like to feel him inside her, if only just once. The craving had. Ask them to pick you up and then get Marisa from daycare. Take Marisa home and leave her there with Mom. Then get Dad to drive you and Steve to the hospital. While you're waiting for them to get there, call your other grandparents and tell them what's happened," I instructed. "Ask them to make whatever calls they feel are needed. Can you do all that, Sweetheart?" Yes, I'll do it, Dad. You have to hurry up and get to the hospital. Mom's going to need you!" she cried.The next few days, and even. What she did not know was I had placed a shaving mirror on the dresser next to the bed and set the angle where I could watch her expression through a small crack on the side of the pillow over my head. About 10 minutes later, I heard her coming and the door next to my room opened , then various sounds as she checked the bathroom there. Then the door closed and there was a light knock at my door, pretending to be sound asleep, (I had placed a 1/2 empty bottle of Jack Danies visably on the end.