Her new day job was only good for minimum wage and 20 hours a week, so she still needed her night job to make ends meet.She got to her normal area and...got off. She then started her normal night work, walking two blocks to the dark corner with the overhead streetlight out, and waited. She was wearing a long tan overcoat, which was covering her from neck to ankles. Under it, she wore a knee-length black skirt with a button-up green blouse. She wore no bra, only panties under her work clothes. She. After, several months , my parents had a bitter fight during one evening & my mother was weeping.I consoled her when she was alone & also sympathized her for having got hit by my dad during night time telling that i had seen it happen several times during night. She was shocked to hear this from me & there was no response from her for my extension of sympathies to her. And after this incident & one week, i saw my dad waking my mom & almost dragging her to the kitchen , not coming out for about. I find myself so committed to the idea that I want to just begin right now, but I would also like to make it symbolic. So, I would like you Darrell to be my lover though you will be able to share me with anyone you want. And I will give myself to you completely for the rest of my life or until you no longer want me, and I would like to begin on the day of our wedding.”I said that I agreed with everything my fiancé had said and that I would do anything to see her happy and fulfilled and would. "FUCK YOU! I HATE YOU ... HATE YOU ... HATE YOU... !" Each time Shay said the words, Alan grunted or groaned. I heard him hit the ground beside me. Shay continued whatever she was doing to a chant of "fuck you ... fuck you ... fuck you... ," each repetition bringing another groan from her tormentor.Guy was frozen in place, watching in shock as the "little hottie firecracker" beat the shit out of his buddy. Energized by Shay's attack and Guy's reaction, I moved. With all my energy, I exploded.