To rub salt in the wound, she told you that she had been fucking another guy on the side, because he was more dominant in bed and you were too submiss...ve to contend.It costs you most of your savings to break your lease, but you found it to be a sound investment as you could no longer live in the same city as your horrible ex-girlfriend. Plus, you had heard that Transaton had an insane amount of job openings for specifically guys as the city's population was heavily skewed female. That combined. Two of them, who she was toldwere ex-special forces stayed, one in the house and one outside, theirboss left but gave her a mobile number if there was anything she wasworried about.. She was thankful that she had the money to pay for herpeace of mind, she couldn't imagine what she would feel like if theyhad been left on their own. Coinciding with their arrival, a policeinspector called her to say that her mother had been arrested and wascurrently at the police station being questioned.The. Really let you get to see the ocean. Lets go down on the beach. See how those shoes do in the sand.”So they went down into the sand. Kitten danced about a bit. “My footing seems as firm as if I was wearing flat athletic shoes.”“Good. Come on, there’s another spot I want to show you. At the north end of the beach, the land rises so that the ocean meets cliffs. There’s a trail that leads to the top of the cliffs where there is an overlook with a reputation for being a romantic spot.”Matt, Kitten. "First... I need to stop at my desk. I want to put this money in my purse, and... you know, get the rest of my stuff ready to go. OK?"She was asking permission. I liked this."Fine. I need to go to the bathroom myself. Let's meet back here in five minutes." I glanced up at the clock above her. "Let's say, 4:55 by this clock."She unlocked the door and hurried to her cubicle. I walked down the hall to the men's room. About thirty seconds later, I heard the door to the women's room close. That must.