So please show some respect and don’t bother me by doing email or phone.Coming back to the story, a couple of months ago, dad had to go Mumbai for s...me meeting purpose. It was a Sunday morning and I awoke up suddenly and looked at the table clock through half closed eyes. It was 9’o clock in the morning. I uncovered my naked body from a soft white blanket and went towards my wardrobe to wear something. I picked up a pink t-shirt & black panty which is my favourite outfit and covered my assets. Malone.” I noticed she called him Mr. Malone immediately. “And yes, she is talented. Just ask John and Chris.”I turned and saw them nodding and leering at me. I realized everyone was checking me out. Mr. Malone motioned for me to step forward. As I walked onto the set others gathered around and I saw the cameras 'wake up' and point at me. I stopped in front of the desk.Mr. Malone got up and walked around. Something told me to just stay still. However, I had an inspiration, sort of. I put my. Tank is almost full, but if you run low, my gas card is in the console. I don't like to let it go below half full." You trust me with your car? What if something happens?" I said I'd get you home, little one, and this is the closest I can come to doing that. It's only a car. Just don't leave it unlocked anywhere. Shove the lockbox under the seat, you'll see a space for it, and just leave it there. And I don't want to leave my wallet and keys on the boat, anyway. There's one of my business cards. I was 18, Jan 14 she was short and slim, she looked like a twelve year old girl.We were five in the family 3 boys and 2 girls, I was number 4. My father already passed away, my elder sister already married lived on a sugar estate far from us, my brothers in the army were sent to Kenya for six months, so at home were only my mother, Jan and me. I was working and no longer attend evening classes Jan was in secondary school. Being the youngest in the family Jan and I were close.I used to help Jan.