... she got out and I followed her into the house no sooner had the door closed i was slammed against the door with ease and she bit my nipple through...my shirt screamed in pain and excitement she slapped my face and told me to be quite, "you are my bitch now" and she prised open my mouth and spat into it... she took a hand full of my hair and dragged me into the living room and through me to the floor. Stunned I look up as her hand slammed into my face again….. “don’t look up bitch” she. We returned to the party and mingled some more, the whole time Inoticed that Marilyn kept staring at me and then move back to thehouse. It was odd. Each time she returned she seemed a little moreupbeat. More like she had been back at Thanksgiving. I kind ofbrushed it off, thinking she was loosening up from the funk she hadbeen in. But those stares kept coming. They got intense as I foundmyself talking with Marty. He was telling me how happy he was that Ihad started working for the. There was a small vibrator, in the same blue color, and a bottle of lube. It was all packaged, labeled, and sealed in shrink wrap. ( I had no idea the sex toy industry was this professional. I must be getting OLD! ) Two bottles of lube?? Thats probably more than we need. Kaylee giggled to me. The clerk liked me! I laughed. As I drove, Kaylee was inspecting my purchases. I reached over and put my hand against her leg. I caressed her thigh and let my hand travel up underneath her skirt. She. Cupler or Mrs. Marshall. "Are you here to see Carlos?"Officer Ganymede frowned and nodded. "Yes, I got a call and was told to check it out." Officer Ganymede." Julia touched him on the shoulder. "This was my fault. You see, I was talking to Carlos about his past and it made him angry." You?" Officer Ganymede asked in surprise. "That's not like you, Julia. You know better than that."The young woman lowered her head. "I know, sir. I didn't mean to break the rules, it just happened. I guess...I.