I had close to ten thousand in checking and a little over a hundred thousand in my savings. I had B2 take over for me and I called Kathy. "Kathy, what...is the idea of showing all that money in my account? I told you it would only be about $1,000.00 for the room. Why that much, and how can I justify the extra income?" Bob, your additional income came from a consulting fee to Stevens Enterprises, LLP. That is the name we use for anything needed here on earth for the Stevens family on Second. "Do you think Will left me because my boobs are too small?" I asked without thinking.She turned to me and smiled. "V (she was the only one who ever called me V), don't worry about Will. He was just an ass," I know but maybe it's my boobs. Maybe if they were bigger, he would have stayed..."She sat down next to me. "V, don't worry about Will. You're a sweet, beautiful, girl. You'll find someone better than Will. And to be honest, your boobs are fantastic, even if they are small. It gives them a. "Marcie there is nothing you can do, I am calling the cops!" Please, please I will never do it again, please let me... let me... and I will be on my way." I need you to say it." Mark replied sternly"Let me give you head, please just let me give you head." Marcie said meekly. The desperation was evident, Mark had Marcie at his every whim if he wanted it to be that way."Hmmm how do I know your any good at giving head." Mark replied smugly."I'll do whatever you want, I'll give you the greatest. My breath fogged the window pane. He was still at his desk, masturbating. I willed him to move but to no avail. A knock on his door startled him. I watched his butt when he jumped up from his chair, pulling his joggers up. He clicked off his screen and opened the door. I heard Mom’s muffled goodnight and he closed his door. I watched him lock the door before he turned back to his computer. Clicking his screen back on he pushed his joggers down. Next, his shirt was on the floor. I held my.