Reginald, this is Jazz. She's a good friend of mine.Jazz, this is Reginald, Drake's son. I'm child-sitting while Big Drakegoes to the pharmacy."Regina...d looked puzzled. "I thought you said Joi Tupper lived here." She does." Can I see the monsters before we see your boss?"Jazz introduced Reginald to each monster.********"Hi, Two Debs. This is Reginald." Why is a teenager working the desk here?" Reginald asked."Why is this child in a stroller?" Two Debs asked."Because I'm dying."Two Debs looked. "Blood began to ooze from the corner of the woman's mouth, and I noted that her long hair was in complete disarray and then she let her shift fall from her shoulder to reveal most of one startlingly upright and prominent and dark-nippled breast. She had a fine body, marred by bright red marks. The man straightened his stylish wig and pushed the woman toward the bed."I suggest you leave, rustic," he said to me. "Quickly." This sword still threatened but with less spirit behind it, now pointed at. I sat up and saw she was face down on the bed. Without thinking, I pushed her skirt up to expose her white, smooth ass cheeks and slapped her hard on both of them. She cried out in pain and shock and I felt pleased to vent some of my anger in this way. That soon changed to guilt as two red marks in the shape of my hand appeared on her bottom. I stood up quickly and looked down at her. "Oh, Ashley, baby, I am so sorry. Daddy did not mean to hurt you" I said. I could hear her sniffing back tears. "You girls go back to your game I've got things to do." And she left the room.The two sat back down on the floor and started playing Barbie's again, but now things seemed different. Cammy's demeanor changed with that of his pretty feminine clothes becoming less boisterous and more submissive to Jacqueline. As they played it became apparent that the younger girl had definitely taken charge of the situation and anyone looking in on them would have sworn it was two beautifully dressed little girls.