The next thing that I knew, I woke up, still in the mall, still naked, to find that even more of the world had changed around me.For one thing, I awok... to Mindy on top of me while Chet fucked my ass. I didn’t mind, of course. Why would I object to having my butt taken like that. I also found an unfamiliar black woman sitting on my face, again not that I minded at all. Lamar leaned over and laughed, impishly, not maliciously. His whole attitude was much improved, as was Brenda’s, of course.“Meet. I waved her over. “You look good Marianne,” I said. “I mean for someone who knows from experience how absolutely miserable I am.”We’d talked a lot over the months since my divorce from Stacey. She acted as kind of an emotional anchor for me as I had once acted as one for her.“So what’s up?” she said, plopping down on the stool next to mine. “Anything new?”“No nothing special. I’ve decided to get me another place. I gotta get outta that house. I’ve only stayed in it this long for the kid’s sake.. No need to get upset," Luanne gasped.Christine had gone to the free clinic and came back speechless. She cried all day not sure of what to do. David walked into her room that afternoon since Luanne kept telling him to check up on his sister."What's wrong now? You still miss that dyke?" He snapped.Christine lay on her back and wiped her tears. "I'm pregnant."David's faced turned white. "What? I thought you were on the pill?" I've stopped taking the pill because I was so depressed. I hate my life. So I worked.At 2:10 Monday morning I got an email message: “My Prince,” followed by a code word. It meant my paternal grandfather, the Patron, had a use for my services. To be clear, serving him was my primary responsibility, the gang was a hobby and the law firm was recreation. At least, that was the Patron’s view.It would not wait since it seemed I was going to kill a friend. It would also screw up my day. My friend’s day would be worse of course, but he had asked for it. I had to wonder at.