“Either show me, or explain it to the dean,” I repeated. “I've heard about your show, now I want to see it up close and personal.” It was a li..., but it put me out of the line of fire and at the same time gave me a chance for a repeat performance.Her eyes wandered fearfully to the classroom door. I smirked. If her only concern was that we would get interrupted, she would not put up much of a resistance to my advances. “I'll lock it,” I proposed in a friendly voice. “And when I return, I want. "Mark said, "Don't worry, I've got it. After all, I am sort ofresponsible for you needing them in the first place." No, not really. I mean we both fell asleep at the table," I noted."Yeah, but if I had paid more attention to what was in that suitcase,you still have your dick," he pointed out.I shrugged. "Well, there's no point in crying over spilt milk. It wasan honest mistake. It's not so bad really." Really?" Ken asked. "Nah, I'm sort of getting used the feelings from this body, so I. I will tell him to expect you and your info and I will send him what the asshole so obligingly provided also. This should be a slam dunk, then it's payback time."I really don't know how well I did the rest of the day and I am sure the job wasn't up to my usual standards but I did get through it.When I got home, I expected to see Ann but, somewhat to my surprise, all I found was a letter and most of her things missing. The letter was somewhat of a surprise. In it, Ann said, "Jim. I can't live. Not with the drugs necessarily, but sleeping around - or being forced to sleep around in your case. I saw my daughter in you tonight and… well, I just think she would want me to help you."Bella was beginning to feel a little more comfortable with this man, but she still didn't know his plans for her. If he didn't want to put her to work for him, what DID he want from her?"So… what happens now?" Bella asked."Well to be absolutely honest with you Bella, I'm not quite sure. I guess I really didn't.