Startled you turn your head. “I’m sorry, Babe. I didn’t expect you’d come this weekend. I’m afraid I won’t be much company.”“I know. Y...u sounded so worn out when we talked but I’ve missed you. “Pulling back I reach for the shampoo. Squeezing some in my hand I then reach up and pull your head back. Working the shampoo into your hair I begin to massage your scalp. Applying more pressure I work from your temples to the back of your neck working out your stress as I go. Your sigh makes me smile.. Normally the person behind the speakers would at least scold her orsomething. Not this time however. Everything remained silent. It made herwonder whether this had always been the end game or not. Had herblackmailer finally grown tired of her? If so then why would they havetied her up like this? It didn't make sense.The longer the silence lasted, the more Marcy started to panic. What wasthe end game here exactly? Would she get livestreamed as threatenedbefore? Would people come to her house,. “I won’t,” Joseph said. He turned his hand over to caress Nadia’s.“I will give us a chance to see if we can exist together without the others,” she said. “I ... I am still uncertain about the structure of the relationships you will wish with them – and they will wish with you. Logically, I can see no real harm in it. Yet...”“There is potential for a great deal of harm to come from it,” Joseph finished for her. “I have always known that. It is why I have declined their attempts to press the. What was going on? I sighed, and thought I should probably head to the doctor as I pulled my shirt back on. I realized I still had a few more classes, and decided to finish out the day. I went to my Econ class, then made my way to my Lit class. While on my way though I ran into Sally Martin. "Hey Luke," she said, coming up beside me. "Uh, hey Sally," I said, my mind no longer focused on my changes, but the girl next to me. "Um, I was just wondering if you spoke to Dennis at all?" she asked.