“Hi,” I answer, heart pounding, pussy throbbing. Getting wet already. “Oh God you look so good,” you say. Before I have time to answer how hot...you look in your white t-shirt you have taken it off along with your shoes and socks and have me pinned up against the wall; your hot lips on my neck. You raise my arms above my head and sniff my sweaty armpit. “Mmmmm you smell so good. I love your smell,” you whisper in my ear. Your hands loosen mine, but I keep them above my head, my body swaying,. She guided it so that it cut deep enough to leave scars, but it barely bled, little droplets pooling up at the edges of the wound. First a line, and then another, taking shape into a W. It was beautiful for a moment, the blood against bare skin. Ella leaned down, licking the blood with her tongue. Then she pulled back and spat it full in Rachels face. She blinked disgustedly, trying to shake the drops from her face. Next an h, a round o from which she hollowed the middle too, a crooked r, a. Before entering we shut off all electronic devices.When the judge entered we stood and waited for her to be seated before we sat.The announcement was made by the Clerk.“If it please the court, in the matter of Orphan Girl, the plaintiff and counsel are present. The defense has not yet made an appearance.”“Has a determination as to the tardiness of the State been made?”“No, your Honor. No message or extenuating circumstance has been received by this court.”“So noted.” She scribbled on a notepad.. Let's just take it as it comes." Yeah. Well, I'm not anxious to jump into a new relationship just yet, Sue. I've the business to get going, and I'm not comfortable with a personal relationship until I'm divorced. That doesn't mean I'm not interested, just that it's too soon." I understand. I can be patient. After all, I've been waiting for Mr. Right for nearly twenty years, so I guess I can wait a little longer." What makes you think I'm Mr. Right?" I asked with a chuckle."Oh, you're him. Women.