Here I will not be doing a few things:• Explaining a characters thoughts or feelings.• Using standard paragraph story telling writing format. (Con...inue)• Explaining past information via narrator.• Having narrator exposition of any kind.• Using titles for every chapter, but maybe arcs or large groupings of chapters. (Individual chapter titles are replaced with a numerical system: continue down)Things I will be doing:• Going into extreme detail about anything and everything so long as a character. "Well where Cassidy is pretty openminded there's one thing she won't do...date a black guy," Cassidy answered."You're going to have to drop me off at home so I can get a nap in beforetomorrow night meanwhile you need to find a nice white guy for you tobecome for tomorrow or Ciara will definitely smell a rat," Cassidy addedhanding him the cell. A bit later Cassidy found herself let out atTabitha's house so she could get cleaned up and some much needed sleepbefore she went to Ciara's tomorrow. P.’s do not carry their bags Miss,” the guard stated. They opened the doors and Kara and I slid our little asses along smooth luxurious leather upholstery. “Fasten your seat belts ma’am,” ordered my guard, the black man, who had introduced himself as Sam. With clicks of seat belts, we pulled away from the curb for the hour and a half hour drive to the Minneapolis International Airport. We laughed as the Pioneer’s photographer tried to shoot pictures of us through the heavily tinted windows.. I ran my fingers up and down my wet slit, before plunging two fingers inside myself. I closed my eyes and began moaning, enjoying the feeling of my own hands. I knew Max would probably be watching. I assumed there was a camera somewhere, allowing him to take a peak when he pleased. Or if there was trouble, Carlos would be sent down to rescue me.Paul opened the door to the basement quickly. The hard panel knocked loudly as it hit the wall. He studied me briefly as I fingered myself in the dimly.