Heather cleared her throat nervously.“Th, Thank you Ms Anderson.” she stuttered, “And thank you ladies, uh, although I’ll try to remember all ...f your names please forgive me if I have trouble for a day or two. Um, is there anything else Ms Anderson?”For just a moment a warm smile passed across Ms Anderson’s face before she turned back to the assembled staff.“That will be all for now ladies, you may return to your duties.” She told them.“Ms Anderson could you join us in the Lounge for tea while. Just before we met, she had left a ten-year, extremely psychologically abusive, relationship with a Class-A piece of shit disguised as a man. He had cheated constantly, raped her frequently, and impregnated her so she had to get an abortion, which almost killed her. But for the fact I would have gone to jail and lost her, I would have killed the son of a bitch. Anyway, God took care of it. The bastard died later of prostate cancer. Charlotte was sad, remembering the good times they had, I. Now, there remained one man to kill, so that the mission could be considered over. Victor Donovan had to die, and both kunoichi would be killing him at the same time. This time, Mai had an idea. She went over to the unconscious man’s legs, grabbing them, before sitting on his back, beckoning Momiji to take seat on his upper back.When the Dragon Ninja clan member did so, she locked her hands around Victor’s skull, pulling his neck and head upwards. After some groans in an unconscious state, the. If it matters I’ve been on the flip side of that coin. Work sometimes sends me out of town for extended periods, and unless I hook up with somebody in a local chatroom, my nights are spent eating meals by myself at nearby restaurants, watching the occasional movie and hanging out in my hotel, maybe for a drink at the bar or a jerkoff session in my room.Heck, sometimes life works out that way even when I’m not traveling. That was my predicament one recent Saturday afternoon when I looked around.