She slapped Leila across the face in the living room. “God, you’re just a … a total fuck up!” Leila cowered and retreated, but Nathan stepped ...ehind her and held her arms. “Whap!” Delia shook her hand to take the sting out and watched the red mark on Leila’s left cheek. She was so annoyed with Leila’s expression, her creased brow and worried stare, her constant fawning, submissiveness. “I’ll get the money!” Leila promised. “No, no you won’t because you HAD the money and you blew it, What were. …Her tits were so firm! That movement had been more obvious than I thought as well. Cara saw it, looked over, saw what I was doing, and looked directly at me making eye contact. It was the first time she’d looked either of us in the eye during this. She was not happy! I felt my cheeks flush and began to pull my hand out when Jillian moved her hand to hold me there. She gave a squeeze letting me know what she wanted. Cara looked at Jillian and gave her a hard look that screamed. " I think it's a shame. You looked so pretty in that outfit you werewearing." I don't _want_ to look pretty," Trisha said through gritted teeth."When people look at me, they shouldn't be seeing a pretty girl. Theyshould be seeing a... a _person_ of substance, somebody that they'dlisten to. Somebody that they'd _respect_. Not..." They respect you." Oh, yes, throwing me off the board certainly showed respect." She tooka yellow cotton shirt out of a dresser drawer and put it on."I'm sure that will. ” She scurried out.Glancing at the clock, Ed asked, “How many days?”“It’s Thursday morning.”“It felt longer. Kozzie, be a dear and help our sleep deprived bastard clean up this mess. I don’t think Kate is up to it.”Gracefully, she slid out of bed and walked into the bathroom to shower. There were tiny bits of goo and candy shell on her and in her hair and pretty much everywhere else on her flawless pale skin.“Go help her, Natasha. I have this.”“K.” she was tired too. None of us had gotten much.