While they raised the roof, getting louder and drunker, she nursed her drink quietly. She didn’t feel like getting foolish and boisterous, but she d...d need some release. Between the long hours at her new job and taking care of the kids and her husband at home, she was exhausted. She had called her hubby and let him know she would be a little late getting home. He said he would feed the kids and get them ready for bed. She loved that he understood that she needed a little time away from time to. I could hear the screeching of tires as Marcus sped up. I followed, more slowly several minutes later. I was a couple of miles behind them when I heard metal hitting metal. Not hurrying, I arrived just in time to see the car fly over the embankment towards the ocean. I heard car hit water as I drove away. Breaking news interrupted my Seinfield rerun to inform the entire coast that Marcus Sandoval, Jr. had died in a car accident. He was 33, owner and president of one of the fastest growing. I followed my companion's lead and stripped quickly, putting everything on the desk, then emptyingthe box and replacing its contents as ordered.As I soon discovered, the contents of the box were rather limited: we each had a pair of sandals withan unusual number of straps, which padlocked around our ankles with a chain between like thereceptionist's, very high-heeled in the blonde's case, a pair of handcuffs, which I soon learned clippedto the back of our collars, and finally a bra of sorts.. " "I am so sorry!" My mother sobbed. She looked up and saw me in the door .Gina saw me too and then kicked my mother's ass with her pointed toe .I didn't turn away and my mother lowered her head as she sobbed harder ."Carol. Dave and I are together on this. You need to work hard and from here on, I don't want to hear another excuse why you won't give our best clients the best time of their lives." Gina said calmly. "Am I clear?" Mom looked up at me again and then nodded her head ."SPEAK UP YOU.