“Yes, darling. She is fine, she was just very angry and very upset. Lynn Mom and I have to go and bring her home in a few hours. Who is winning at S...rabble?”“Margaret is. She is so smart.” Erin Lynn spoke up.“Erin Lynn! You are smart too. Why don’t you beat her?” I asked.“I would but she knows more words. I guess I need to read her books.” Erin Lynn made a wise observation.“That is the best way. Always try to read things that are hard to read. The words might be bigger or maybe even new, but. . those beautiful, sparkling violet eyes that were so difficult to look away from. She'd said she was a nurse, and that the doctor had been robbed and murdered before he could complete the medicine. Then she'd started saying she had a way to save her, but she could only save her life by giving her a new one. Annabelle didn't care what that meant; she wanted to live.After that was just a blur.Annabelle looked quickly around the room in search of the mysterious nurse who had saved her. She. “Hi, Sylvie.”“Marty? What are you doing here? I have an appointment… “– “I know, I’m the appointment. How’s Denis?”“He’s great. Works a lot, but then again, I’m here on a Saturday morning, so…”I didn’t feel like wasting any time. I got up in front of her, close enough to kiss her. I leaned in to her ear, and she lowered her head, moving even close.“Get on your knees, slut.”“Marty…” She whispered “No… I can’t…”“Open your coat and get on your knees, whore, “I whispered back. “Take my cock in your. *** I am part American. My American mother came here with a church group when she was 19. She was seduced by Island sensuality, lost her virginity 100 times over, became pregnant, and didnt return to America with her group. Instead, she stayed until she delivered me. She named me Brynn, arranged for a guardian mother, and flew home. It isnt likely that anyone in her church group learned of her indiscretions nor that she left behind an effeminate bastard cocksucker. *** I am the only child born.