"You... You could have... If Faith hadn't gotten there when she did... hadn't thought quickly... I... we could have... could have lost you." Like you ...are." Dawn muttered, but Buffy's Slayer hearing picked it up."How could you say that? Of course I care! You're my s!ster! You're all I have left!" Buffy's tears fell, burning her flesh in anger."Whatever. You're never around. All you ever do is go sle*p with Riley, and when you're not doing that, you're on patrol. Either that or you're at work.. In the lunch break we sat in the computer lab. The lights had gone off which meant that only one pc with Internet connection was available. We quickly took that and started working. She was looking very beautiful that day. She was wearing a yellow coloured salwar kameez with a white dupatta. The dress was tightly hugging her body. Her white bra straps could be seen through the dress. As there was no electricity she was sweating profusely. After a while I got up and stood by her side. This was. Well," her tone became brisk, "you can walk over there, Doris; take this small receipt book, collect his rent, in cash, then come back." She smiled. "That'll be your work for today."Doris smiled at her employer; it didn't sound like a big day's work.The cottage was a thirty-minute walk from the manor, and Doris was glad that she was wearing low-heeled shoes, even though they looked out of place with her tiny mini-skirt and nylon blouse, which was all she needed on this pleasant, balmy day.She. “Why don’t we get under the covers and take a little nap before we start again?”“Don’t you think I should go home?”“Why? Is someone there waiting for you?” he asked.“No. Of course not,” Diane sputtered. “Are you expecting me to spend the night with you?”“I am,” he grinned. “You’re a big girl now. You can stay where you want.”Looking at David with big eyes, she asked, “Are you planning to… you know… fuck me again?”“That would be my plan,” he said and smiled.Blushing, Diane replied, “Your plan.