I’m assuming he’s just a slave because he has anger issues,” Baltus chuckled, making both me and Kirim grin.“Generally stops people from picki...g fights with me, yes,” I laughed.“Other than those who are utterly brainless,” Kirim added.At this point the eatery door crashed open and a maddened looking Jorat stood holding onto the door frame, brandishing what had to be an illegal weapon.“Should have killed me, slave!” he slurred.“Why?” I replied with a slight smile. “I’m going to enjoy what I. "Just giving us some private time darling, I'm Trevor and this is my friend Johnny, we're here to look after you." Suddenly my brain started revising all the details so far, sinister looks, playful eyes, Jack mouthing off about these guys taking their chance with his skanky sister. In the seconds it took for me to put two and two together I started to shuffle backwards and away from the scary man introducing himself to me. Trevor lunged towards me before I had the time to process my thought. “X, how long do you think he will be held?”“I don’t know. I’m no expert in legal matters but his outbursts threatening me have not helped him get released. His charges include felonies which can result in significant jail time. Plus, by the time, he does get on if he can make bail, he going to have to find a job and a place to live. Your mother was pretty sure they would lose the house. She’s also starting a divorce, too.”“I thought she would. His actions have gotten more painful over the last. For now, I knew enough to know that life was going to be very different for me. No more leading a double life, except where my elderly parents were concerned. No more quick changes before my husband returned home each evening. No more secrets. No more lies. I liked that idea. I felt as if a real burden had been lifted from my shoulders. An emotional burden, that is. Now comes a physical and mental burden that could be even more painful to shoulder -- living under the thumb of two strict men. I.