’ ‘The pretty boy? I don’t give a shit, be here in twenty minutes or I’m leaving Jace on the doorstep for you.’ ‘You wouldn’t.’ ‘Try...me bitch. Get over here now.’ The slamming down of the phone echoed in her ear, and she started to shake, upset and confused. Running into the bedroom she grabbed her bag, and then back into the lounge and picking up the phone, dialled the number Misha had given her to contact him. Listening to it ring four times she was just about to put the handset down and. I’m working on Christine-2 in my office and when the lady’s around I switch to another tab and look like I’m reading some shit. She was just behind me reading the article (something on Ben Laden or other) when she notices the tabs at the top. This one says : “Discussing Erotic Short Stories”.“Oh so THAT’S what you do when you’re not working is it?” Laughing out loud. “Well some times, in fact I’m writing a series right now, it’s called Aunt Christine”“Can I read it.”“Well this is a little. When you get your weave get a lining too that nappy shit underneath make you look half groomed. If your a leaker and mess up underware dont keep them. If they come clean but still dengy throw them out. Buy bra and panties by the set or make them match. buy toilet safe vag wipes dont use Toilet paper this stops the toilet paper crumbs and the dryed up juice on the pussy look as well as keeps the pussy confidently clean all day.I promise you wont have to run and freshen up because when you do he. He says that he doesn’t want kids, I’m not attractive anymore.”She was crying uncontrollably and then I said, “You’re really an attractive woman.” She said, “I don’t know why he cheated on me.” I changed the topic and said, “If you were my wife, I would fuck you every day.”She said, wiping the tears, “Really, you’re just joking. No one wants me now.” I said, “Most men would fight to get you.”That sentence made her stare at me and suddenly she hugged me for giving her that support. She.