”“Shit,” he muttered.“I don’t know,” she said into the cell phone.Although he could only hear one side of the conversation, he was well aw...re of how talks between his wife and Annie progressed. There was the proposal of some activity by Annie, there was the doubtful indecision by Judy, there was the argument to do it by Annie, the grudging acceptance by Judy, and then the working out of details. His hands grasped the steering wheel hard enough to turn his knuckles white.“I guess we. She had nothing more than a bitter taste in her mouth from all the whiskey but no hangover since Daniel had forced her to drink a lot of water before they went to their rooms. The girl reminisced about the night, trailing her little hand down the front of her sleeping shorts, her fingers touching where Daniel had touched yesterday.It worked, she thought. Daniel liked her. He really did.When they were about to go their separate ways the night before, Daniel was in front of the room his mother. Princess Dee just smiled inwardly at this. She knew that this meant thatTom was now starting to act on auto-pilot instead of just thinking forhimself. His sub-conscious would start to take over further and furtheruntil Tom's dominant characteristics and personality were completelyoverwhelmed. That is when his true slavery would begin; not when it wasout of fear, or even from sexual excitement, but when it was truly hissecond nature.The next two days were pretty much the same routine of. " Then you are most skilful at being in the wrong place at the wrongtime, it seems. Anyway, down to brass knuckles as I think you say." Brass...oh, you mean brass tacks. What do you want to know?" Tell me your version of what happened tonight." Simple. Kritsada slapped down Yut, he got mad, went away and cameback with his men and tried to kill Kritsada...and me." Why do you think Yut did this?" No idea. Yut was a psychopath who hated Kritsada and wanted to takeover his business." I paused.