." The smile faded."He could end up in jail." Exactly." So what do I do?" Di begged.Michelle sighed. "I wish I could tell you, Di. Just take care of e...ch other and keep your head down for now. Time will fix it if nothing else will."Di nodded and wiped her eyes. "Thanks for talking to me about it." Tell Jason I'll call social services and do what I can to keep them off his back. If he gets into trouble, tell him my husband, Karl, will help. He's a lawyer and knows some people over in Swain. In the evening, I was sitting in my room playing the guitar. My neighbor came up to my door and started listening to my music. I told her she could come in and take a sit. She came in sat next to me and said:– “You can call me Kamini; you don’t need to call me Mrs. Sexna.”I smelled the alcohol. She looked tipsy. She started a conversation about her husband that he does not give her any attention anymore. That the best thing she gets is a kiss before going to bed and that she needed more,. Laying on her bed waiting for her I couldnt help but be aroused. Closing my eyes and remembering all the previous times in her bed only made my cock twitch and leak precum. Just as I was about to stroke my cock, she comes into the room and yells at me to stop! She said she would be in charge and that I would do exactly what I was told or I would be told to leave.Pushing my arms back she proceeded to tie my wrists to the headboard and then wrap somekind of tape around my mouth. Later I would. She had to get out quickly. Surely Earlene would have heard it. She ran to the front door and quickly went outside. She made it to her car, beeped the door open, and got inside as fast as she could. The engine started instantly and she roared the little car towards the exit, swerving out onto the street without stopping. It was only then that she let herself breathe again. If only she had looked back over her shoulder, she would have seen the big woman standing in the parking lot watching her.