Before she could react, I pulled her up on my lap and gave her a really erotic kiss. Her dress had a slit, to show off her gams, a term I got from onl...ne.“I feel you up against my butt, Lover,” she said.“You make me feel things I never thought I would,” I said to her.I went into my coat pocket and pulled out a ring box, making her squeal just a little.I opened it and said, “April Jasmine Nicholas, will you be my girl?”“Oh God, Yes,” was her immediate response, as I put it on her ring finger. I. I slowly lift one out of the box and put it on my foot, then the other, taking my time balancing on the tiny heels as I square my shoulders and slowly walk out of the bedroom and through the house, looking for him, the sound of my heels on the hardwood floors echoing loudly - I take care to lift my feet and place them precisely without scuffing along. I can feel the wetness seeping between my lips as I walk, my thighs brushing and spreading my wetness even more…I find him standing on the far. After what happened to me, I could never hurt someone like George. He needed a woman to give him absolute protection or he would never have come here today. The only way he would accept my protection was if he thought I was his Mistress."Martha responded. "Doctor Johnson instructed me to become his protector. It sounds like you understand what she's talking about better than I do. After I take George to his room, we need to talk."Martha led me away through a series of doors with electronic. ‘You have reached Jake, I’m not here right now, just leave a message and I’ll get back to you ASAP,’ the voice mail recording sounded. ‘Jake, I need help, please hurry,’ Ashira said in a panicked voice before hanging up the phone. Shortly after 7:30, Jake walked back into the salon. ‘Shira?’ he called. Jake walked into the office. ‘Shira?’ Jake called. He walked around the desk. ‘Oh my G-d! Ashira!’ Jake exclaimed. He grabbed the phone and dialed 911. Jake paced in the hall way as he waited.