." "Hold on, ma'am," she says. I wait for a minute or two before she comes back. "Hi ma'am, are you still there?" she asks. "Yes, I am." "So I lo...ked, and it seems that no one is available to exchange with you." I sigh, annoyed. "Okay, thank you anyways." "Alright, ha..." I hang up the phone without letting her finish, slam it down on the bedside table and scream into my pillow once more. * I stand in front of Adam’s door to his house, not wanting to knock on the door at all. I don’t. “WHO ARE YOU AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY HOUSE”“I’m the decorator”“WHAT DID YOU SEE”“Nothing miss”“IT’S LADY HAMILTON TO YOU, TELL ME WHAT DID YOU SEE”“Nothing at all, Just Mr Turner”“YOU DID SEE SOMETHING, THEN, YOURE FROM THE VILLAGE AREN’T YOU”“Yes”“John’s son who works on the estate for us” she said“Yes”“I be having words with him about you, when I see him”“Lady Hamilton, Lady Hamilton your sister is here” came a shout along the corridor from the housekeeper.“In here” Lady Hamilton. He waved goodbye and went out to his car. He did not even remember the drive home, since muscle memory got him back. Once back in his chair, though, he decided it was time to do something. He needed to convince Tim to tell the interrogators whatever they wanted to hear so that the torture would stop. George decided to start talking to Tim during the blackout in security. Besides there was no other way to go, since the tunnel is shut down and closed while they are going through."No, sir. So far,. I had already told him some ground rules before we ever even met such as rubber would be worn, no anal, nothing rough, and I was in control. We went to the hotel and there was the love seat which Lori sat with me on and he sat in the chair. We were all very nervous, and had another drink. Suddenly Lori stood and said she was going to change into something more comfortable. I had no idea what that meant! The anticipation was killing me, and him. I have no idea what we talked about until the.