" What?" It says I'm supposed to tell you something." What? That's crazy. Why would it say that? What are you supposed to tell me?" Do you really want...to know?" Yes!" It says to say: 'Slave Pamela..."Hold on, I thought to myself. Why would I write that to myself? And who was 'Pamela'?" ... of..."oh my god ... This was sounding like..." ... Laurel."(blink)What was that?? Suddenly, I was laying on the bed, with Janice sitting beside me, her hand on my shoulder."Are you all right?" she asked. Her. She always had time to talk to the customers. Now I had to wonder how many of them she'd had sex with before. She sashayed back to the bed, hands on her hips, her black hair falling over her shoulders."Now, where was I?" Jenna asked."I think you were getting ready to sit on my lap," I answered."You think so, Joe? It seems to me, I was having an appetizer," she told me."I might have to try one myself," I joked.Sally leaned on the pillows and squeezed her tits. I watcher her fingers roll over her. The actual reason was simply too disgusting in his mind to let pass; and, since he had refused to talk to her after filing for the divorce, they had never discussed that actual reason. The divorce had been finalized months later and Carl had been taken to the cleaners by Madison's lawyers. He had found financial salvation only through the provision of his late father's estate that set him up in his dad's open position as head of the Pearl Foundation.Carl was still sorting through his mind this. It's me whose mother abandoned her to stay on Chaos. It's me who just inherited an empire and has to prove she can run it. It's me who just jumped through a fucking window forty-one stories off the ground!"Whoa! Cadence had just stepped off the deep end. All the stress of the past week had just caught up and I realized that my holding and kissing on Sephie was probably not helping. I pried Persephone off of me and turned to catch Cadence. I wasn't quick enough. She slapped me."And it's you.