"Get up sleepy girl. I hope you had time enough to decide the fate of your friend."Tamarilla groaned and tried to stretch her arms, but they were tied...together. Her eyes suddenly sprang open when she remembered what had happened yesterday and where she now was! 'I can't believe that this evil elf is waking me up this early! I better get untied and I mean right away! They didn't give us anything to eat last night and I'm hungry! Besides I still have the taste of that apple in my mouth.'The elf. You can expect fifty percent of the money when you inform me that the job has been completed. The rest will be delivered after the photographs are in my possession.'"Oh my," said Doctor Vancini, feigning horror. He folded up the note, and put it discretely into the envelop, along with the pictures that had cost him exactly fifty dollars each from the college-brat, sexual psycho he'd hired weeks earlier, a source he found through a colleague who was treating the young man. The odd thing was,. Allan returns to the bar. Fucking bitch he says to Angel. Angel tries to defend the woman. Maybe you are just not her type. Do you think that you can do any better. Allan challenges. Angel shrugs his shoulders and says maybe I will try. As Angel crosses the room toward Beth she gives him a slight smile. Allan loves watching Beth tease men almost as much as she loves doing it. Of course Beth allows Angel to sit. Angel’s smile back at Allan is more a smirk than a smile. Beth and Angel chat and. "I can't tell you." I was about to start yelling. "...BUT I can tell you that I'm all done. You impregnate anybody else, and it's your responsibility...and none of my business." You can't tell me?"She shook her head, defiant. "I'm protecting my interests, as always. You may not trust me, but..." She sighed. "You know what? I'm out." She got up and headed to the door.I got up, uncertain. "Out? What does that mean?" I'm...going...out." As she punctuated each word, her skin turned less red, her.