Surprised, I let out an audible groan as she knocked the breath out of me, and I fell off my precarious perch on the edge of her bed to the floor.Ow!T...e twisting ripped a couple of stitches, I could feel the blood running down my stomach."Um, Chandra, you just ripped my stitches."And they hurt!"I don't care, have her fix it." I don't think that I should move. While I lay here, how about talking to me." I asked gently, "Please?" No." She wasn't crying anymore, but she was still upset."Is it ok. And that was okay. But something’s are not. Out of the corner of Jakes eye, he sees Chloe mouth to her friends, ‘Oh my god, he is such a pervy old man!’ Her friends then laughed, quite loudly, and their red hot thoughts where shot into Jakes mind. Jake’s eyes darkened as he reached out into Chloe’s mind and read her minds. He saw thoughts of disgust at this man, and harsh words to be said. ‘What a proper little fucking bitch’ Jake muttered to himself. He watched her file into her lesson, and. I am not like Lindsay where I can put on this elaborate charade.“I suggested they take turns dominating each other. They are so used to being in charge. I thought it would help them to understand...” I started to explain.“Matt, come here and look in this mirror,” she made me walk over to a mirror in our living room and look at myself. “Do you see yourself? Now, look at me. Who knows what is best for my girls? You or me?” she asked.“You,” I felt I needed to answer verbally.“Yet, you felt you. He’s not like you, you instinctively sense, just by the sound of his heavy footfalls on the floor approaching the booths, by the strong confident manner he opens the door next to you, by the urgent sound of his zipper before the door is even closed behind him, by the aggressiveness you sense just from his movements in the booth next to you, by the growls as his movie starts, by the determined need imparted as his feet firmly settle facing your common wall, and then there it is: your future,.