Or was that when he kicked my fat ass out the door? Whatever, I’d finished under a bridge in some nasty ass clothes with ratty hair, hungry as hell ...ut with no money, no ID, no smokes. No nothing, in fact. Not even a damn pair of shoes.Hell, if things could possibly get worse, I couldn’t even remember how I got to be sitting in sand under that bridge. I guessed that I’d walked there and then passed out. Unless someone had dumped me there. Hell, I didn’t remember shit. I tried to stand, but fell. She owned a boutique and a string and series of beauty stores and parlours by the name of Mila Brooks. Brandon was fiercely and aggresively resentful and mistrustful and jealous towards her, yes, even to her tiny jot small victories and winning achievements. For this, he now acted and dealt with her nastily and heartlessly. His greatest fear? She was too good-looking and fairly becoming lucrative and winning to the extent that any other man out there could unexpectedly and swiftly notice her. Ten minutes later she made a call to Jen, "hello Jen, OK I was able to find someone free ,willing to see you" He was a bit on the fence but I convinced him " Oh thank you, when and where" "Well he had a few requests and not sure if you want to or no " well tell me what they are and Ill decide,"well its pretty late and he said he just has time to meet quick," " that's OK, Jen wasn't thinking strait, she was excited and hoping for a repeat of earlier, if she had Mike's Email she would have. Curtis found out he had to go to Singapore, then Taiwan and then Hong Kong to broker a trade deal for his clients.Curtis went back to his home to get stuff ready and Loraine stayed with us because she got depressed watching Curtis pack. Maggi, Nat, Lorraine and myself went out to the spa. Nat was unsure she could go in while wearing a tampon, Maggi assured her there’s no problem at all. Lorraine was relaxing with her legs spread rubbing her pussy and said, This little pussy has had quite a work.