“Yea, yea, yea,” Gina muttered as she pressed against the mattress and crossed the room. They wouldn’t even let her be successful at being unsuc...essful. How ironic could you get? In one swooping motion, she turned the handle and flung the door open, ready to eye-murder who ever dared interrupt her self-subscribed depression.“Good, you’re awake. Sorry if I...disturbed...you?”His eyes darted across her bare skin like he had never seen a naked woman before. Well that was good. Just fine, in fact.. You agree and we clean your desk off so that I can set up lunch. After we finish lunch I tell you it’s time for your surprise which is dessert. You misunderstand thinking that I mean a regular dessert and start to say you don’t want any until you realize I’m coming around your desk. When I’m in front of you I kneel between your legs and start to open your slacks which have you saying that anybody could walk in not realizing I’ve already locked the door so that we wouldn’t be disturbed. Once. Talk about scared, I was fucking petrified, but mum arrived that afternoon with some big shot lawyer, a bag full of money and I was free!She didn't blame me at all for what was basically an accident, sure I meant to hit him, but he had a gun in his hand and was using it.Mum and I kind of moped about the place for a week until the coroner released the body and announced that his verdict was accidental death, I was summoned to the court where a smiling judge told me I had no case to answer and. Somehow, Jerry suspected the Mr. Black and Mrs. White were not their real names.Mrs. White picked up her bang and followed Jerry and Mandy as they walked into the closet.She then opened the bag and lay several links of chain and several combination locks onto the carpeted floor, then turned to them and said, "The art gallery next door has kindly collected some rather kinky paintings for us. Wasn't that so kind of them? " Mr. Black chuckled. She continued, "We can't have you nice people calling.