" I was kind of surprised when she did stay, but was so totally excited by what was going on it didn't bother me a bit.When Samantha flopped a king, I...didn't even hesitate about going all in. Samantha revealed her cards as well, a Q-5, and studied the cards in the flop intently. "How much do you have there? 10-20-30-35-40-45-46-47. I've got 70. I could win, but the odds aren't good, so I guess I'll fold. This is what you've been waiting for since the beginning of the game isn't it? You can't. Understand?" Tom spoke in the same dead voice he had used since he arrived."I understand. I'll tell you exactly what you want to know. Honest, I want to live." First question: Is this the first time you and Nicky have gotten together? Had you already fucked her before this?" Tom waited."Nicky and I have never been together in any way that you don't know about. That is the God's own truth. You know Nicky would never do something like that." Second question: Why did she believe you this time?. "Work." Clare simply said, and started marching down the driveway. "Dressed like that? You look like a hooker." She heard, and bit her tongue, not wanting to say what was exactly on her mind. "Clare, honey, did you want some breakfast?" She heard, but continued on her way. She had no intentions on speaking to the woman that dated her father, not now, not ever. Clare only hoped that she could get away from her father as soon as she could.The bus ride seemed slow to Clare. She tried to keep her. Bye.Then I also moved down. The next day I again went up to the terrace for some fresh air, and Chaya was there on the terrace. She had come to put the clothes for drying.Me: Hi.Chaya: Hello.Me: (She seems to be in a somewhat good mood today). Yesterday I think I made you a little upset.Chaya: A little, but it was not your fault.Me: What happened?Chaya: It’s a long story. Leave it.Me: (I wanted to know, but I didn’t press for it) You seem to be quite happy today.Chaya: Well, today is my.