Well, everything, but she didn’t have to understand it to do her best to protect Marcie and the kids interests.“Tomorrow morning, 9 AM, at Daggett...��s office. We’ll get this handled and you two can go follow your bliss, choke on your own blood, shit and go blind, what-the-fuck-ever.”“Thanks, bitch. See you there.”She had enough money to pay off the rest of the mortgage, barely, without dipping into the Grimes funds.But then what? Marcie was a basketcase, the kids were freaking out... She didn’t. I lay down on the bed, and was surprised when she began to undress me to my underpants, I was perfectly capable of undressing myself, but her actions were comforting Once I was in the bed and under the covers she sat down. I immediately fell asleep.It was four in the afternoon, with dusk falling, hours later, when I awoke, and the feelings of deep sadness and loss once more overwhelmed me. Then I saw Nicola, still dressed in tee shirt and jeans, sitting in the chair by the bed, a book on her. When she licked them in the dark, she imagined it was one of the football players sucking her breasts with wild abandon. With her nipple in her lips and her other hand pressing against her brown eye in the back she often would go into a mind-blowing orgasm that made her shake so hard she was afraid that she might wake up one of her parents who would catch her in the degrading position.She also like to use her Teddy which had a hard button on his protruding nose to rub between her legs just like. Angel wonders what's in store for her this time. She plays with the purple collar around her neck, trying to adjust it, bouncing and flicking the red tag that reads "angel" on the front and "belongs to master" on the back. She feels a knot of anticipation form in her gut as the steps get louder and closer. Keys jingle, a lock clicks. The door knob twists, and it swings open on silent hinges and then light floods in. she rubs her eyes letting them adjust to the bright light, her vision clears.