”“I’m okay… just tired… need to sleep…”Her voice was slurred, almost as if she was drunk.“Did it go… okay?” I asked hesitantly, be...ding over her inert frame and knowing her reluctance to discuss anything to do with Mandy.“I’m back. Isn’t that enough?”“Sorry,” I mumbled in apology. “I was worried, that’s all.”“It’s okay,” she replied dozily, “I’m sorry too… I just need to sleep!”Reluctantly, I left her in silence and finished dressing for the day’s important meetings.If things went well today,. She was shaking her head but slowly opened her thighs. This time I gave her two quick and very sharp hits, the second before she could even feel the shock of the first. She jumped and screamed with her panty filled mouth. Shaking her head and pleading to stop, I brought the belt down on her tender ass then up between her legs for a final wet smack. I was so hard watching her tremble between pain and her aching clit. I had prepared myself with 3 condoms; I grabbed her waist and pulled her waist. "That's your business and we don't inquire. To us, it makes no difference. The results are the same. May I ask some questions?"James Thompson shifted in his chair to stare into space. Phillip Zim waited patiently as the clock on the wall ticked away the minutes."Go ahead," Thompson said wearily."Name?" Name. Oh. After talking to Hermann, I believe there'll be two of them." Two? Why?" They're sisters. Their parents are dead and they have no other family. If both are taken, there'd be no family. I stared at Ed. I prepared myself. I couldn't back down. I couldn't retreat from them. I had to face his questions head on. I had to give the best damn answers yet. He would challenge me. I would have to give proof. This was a chance to get through to Jonette.My last hope.I wouldn't drop the ball. I would throw it in the hoop or do whatever it is you were supposed to do with a dropped ball. I took a sip of my glass of water and faced him. I would take the last chance to change Jonette's opinion.