“Rule one – it will always take place here in this house. Rule two – it will only take place when I am here. Rule three – you will always be c...reful and I have already put Nicola on the pill so that will help. Rule four – you will always be respectful to each other, and to me. Do you agree to my rules?”I looked at Nicola and then at her mum, then said, “Yes, Mrs. Windwood.” Nicola nodded her head in agreement.“One more thing, my name is Stella, and that is what you can call me.”“Yes, Stella,” I. ’ ‘What a bitch!’ ‘Mark’s always blamed himself, thought that he wasn’t good enough for her. This is probably the reason why Mark’s in such bad shape, the anniversary of being dumped. Do you want me to come and pick him up?’ ‘No, that’s fine. I’ll take care of him.’ ‘I’m sure you will. Goodnight Kate and thanks.’ ‘For what?’ ‘You’ll see.’ And with that cryptic comment, Bryan hung up. Sighing, Kate went back to the bedroom to check on Mark. He was fast asleep. Shaking her head, she changed. I wanted to see if my thought was right about her chatting with Rob. Past three nights, nothing but her typing on her computer. The fourth night, I got some answers. I don’t know her password on Skype so I can’t really check her Skype calls. I did hear her Skype go off and she answered it. I heard her say hi to Rob, so I know now they are fucking online. I heard them chatting about there day, that went on for about 15 minutes. I heard Rob ask if I was in bed yet. She replied, Yes, he is sound. But it got way overboard and I let myself get in too deep.I'm sitting here on this bar stool with shaved legs covered in nudepantyhose, 3 inch black pumps with a little peek-a boo toe, Pink Polishedtoe peeking out. Wearing a skirt and blazer a "working girl" outfit.Pale green skirt with a matching blouse, with an open collar, small littlesilver necklace around my neck . Pretty blazer unbuttoned to match. Withmy rings, matching black handbag, triple pierced ears with silver hoops inone set of.