Service sent up customer after customer for me to calm down. It was almost 2:30 before I could take any kind of a break and I had to lie to Ballard to...get out of the office just to make the call. I drove home and called the US Attorney.We spoke a good hour and I agreed that Bill and I would drive to his office tonight to meet him and his people. I went back to work and could not wait to get out from under this. My biggest problem was in my eyes, was just how much I now loved the sex with all. "On Saturday morning, she left around nine am, saying she'd be gone most of the day and that she'd be home about five pm. She told me, "I need you to do something for me before I get home."I asked "What?"She told me she'd let me know when it was time. Once again she had my head spinning.Saturday afternoon she texted me with a confirmation number from a very exclusive hotel and lounge."You need to be at the hotel between five and five thirty and ask for Isabella do not see anyone else. Give her. The torrential rain stung her face, but her mind was set. She made her way across the wet, dark neighborhood in just her nightgown with no shoes on to reach her goal: Krystas house. That popular bitch had been ignoring Rachelles advances for too long. Frustrated and upset, Rachelle had finally taken to watching her through her bedroom window. One night, she saw Krysta go into the bathroom, and this is where Rachelles story really begins. She never expected to be so attracted to a bodily. I nodded my head as I turned to my father. "This is a waste of a perfectly good shirt but it's worth it to prove a point. Now I want you to watch very carefully what happens here, then I want you to listen as I tell you why and how."Finally I turned back to Meredith, held my arms above my head and thrust my chest out. "Do it Meredith, come on you know it'll be okay." I gripped her hand and pressed the point of the blade at my chest. "After all you saw what happened at that hotel."After a couple.