He knew hewould have to wear his fringe down and always wear trousers for a whileuntil the hair grew back.A thousand uncertainties sat upon his mind a... the train continued torush through the underground. Carriages swayed, pushing into oneanother, noisily knocking, and smashing as some passengers coughed undertheir breaths, crinkled newspapers, and chattered too loud over thephone. Prue remained silent and looked serious yet oddly satisfied.Sitting with her legs crossed, she wore a tight pair of. She also wanted me to let her know when it hurts in typing an 'X' into the chat but I should never stop until I get the command. So I kept up that painful ride and she asked me confusing questions which I answered wrong. Everytime I did that she told me to increase the speed and everytime I wrote an 'X' into the chat but she just replied with 'Good' as if she loves me being in pain. That went on for about half an hour. It was like being ****d but I followed her orders. After a while she let me. At least for this morning.I dropped off my bag, my laptop case, my trench coat and my umbrella in my office and did a quick check of my emails to see if there was anything that needed urgent attention, but thankfully nothing had really happened since five yesterday. Lisa had managed to hold her own for the night. I planned to treat her to dinner sometime.I grabbed my walkie, started a transmission to check if all the scheduled supervisors were ready to start their day and then started my Floor. I was intrigued of they'll be talking about so i sneaked in the library with the hole in my room( a small hole connects my room and the closet in the library , and nobody in the family knows this). I sneaked in and waited for them. The topic wasn't as good as i expected, i thought they'll be talking about sex or something. They're just talking of how to raise k**s, but then i heard my mom telling her friend that she saw my porn in my laptop.Mom: does your son have porn too?Friend: yeah but she.