No one's there..."What the fuck?" Stepping outside and walking down some steps, you look around and see no trace of anybody as a few cars drive past y...ur house. Looking at your house it’s just a small simple one-story house, near where you work. You have neighbors on both sides though you really don’t know them that well. On the north side you got a serious Packers fan as almost everything in his yard has some reference to green bay, He about mid-40s average height, short brown hair and a beer. I heard myself screeching, I knew it was too loud, but I just couldn’t control it.It was Sophie’s voice shook me back to reality, “Katie, Katie, are you okay?”I nodded weakly to her, the worried look leaving her face. “It’s me that should be asking you that Sophie, how the fuck did you get almost your whole wrist in your ass, did it hurt?”“Well actually, it did at first but then it was okay, I want you to try it on me next time. Hey, and I tell you what, that’s the first time I’ve cum twice in. The vicious vindictive things both said and the verbal but never physical abuse both gave me. The pattern of abuse increased when my sister-in-law found herself pregnant. To them I was a worthless piece of shit that was taking up room and eating food and the sooner they could get rid of me, the better they could live their life and not have me under their feet. The happiest I had ever seen them around me was when I finished high school and headed off to college. It was my involvement in the. " Is there anyone who might tolerate someone as obstreperous and unruly as you?" She was trying not to smile."I think so, ma'am. The Premier, Mr. O'Farrell, introduced me to Craig Ardler, CEO of the South Coast Medical Service Aboriginal Corporation." You travel in exalted circles, Mr. Hollister. I see that you are married." Yes, ma'am." Is your spouse a student here?" In fine art, ma'am. She's also an intern at the Art Gallery." Would you be willing to divulge how you met Barry O'Farrell?".