Why didn’t you call me?’ she said trying to wrap her arms around me but I backed up quickly. ‘Maybe because we aren’t together anymore Sasha ...o I don’t have to tell you anything I do. I told you that when I caught you fucking Gabriel in your apartment,’ I said getting angrier. ‘Baby I told you that was just a onetime thing when are you going to let that go? But anyway I heard your new song. Is it about me?’ she purred coming closer to me again. ‘No Sasha it’s not about you now if you excuse. She was usually at her studio or busying herself with some project or other, but Saturdays she tended to sleep in. My father sometimes slept in as well. But on Saturday morning he took a nice, long shower. First thing in the morning.And Kelly, from beyond my bedroom wall, always tried to get him to come back to bed...* * *I waited at the threshold of the door, my heart thudding in my chest. From around the hallway I could see the first blue streaks of light signal the morning's arrival. I. .… well, that wasn't due to the night's high temperature. As a submissive and hopelessly whorish young woman with medium-brown hair, a cute face, nice though smallish milk-dumps, a shaved gash between her thighs and a sinfully round shitter, Andrea, in truth, was envious of the porn bitches taking all of the large and beautiful penises on-screen in the smut-house.While one might say she'd often smutted herself with fantasies about working in porn, however, there was an easier way of satisfying. I approached quietly; observing the surrounding as I backed myvehicle up the driveway and shut off the engine and lights. I made sure therewas no other soul around. I searched inside the bush and found a small box. I opened it up and insideI found a pair of keys on one key ring and a bunch other smaller ones on theother ring. There was a little note that read…"i am all yours… haveno mercy on me." I clicked off the flashlight after reading the note turning my head aroundto secure the surrounding.