I was obviously just out looking for some shit to get into. I promised myself that I would think more before acting. I knew even as I made it, that it...was a hollow promise. On the drive back to the office I realized that I truly was bored. I also realized that being bored was worse, for me at least, than being terrified. I needed to find something interesting to do. In a town the size of Aster or even the larger Tryon next door, there just weren’t that many things a middle-aged woman could get. Something about that boynagged at me, something familiar to me. Since I started rememberingAllison's life, I had feared that I would lose my memories of my oldone, and at that moment the fear came back very strong.What about that young man reminded me of something from my past? Then Irealized he had been the only boy in weeks who could approach mewithout me panicking I thought, "Could that mean..." At that moment, Iremembered. The question was, what could I do about it?Trying desperately to. There were candles lite all around her. Rex came in the room and saw she was awake. “I’m glad you woke up, I was about to start anyway. Now you won’t miss anything.” Rex reached over and pinched her nipples until she was squirming under his hands. He reached between her spread legs and fingered her pussy. Debra strained against her ropes with her legs. Rex spanked the inside of her thighs with his hand and told her to settle down. “I’m going to do all kinds of things to you tonight. Some you. I decided to have some fun with him and pulled out a cigarette. I put the lighter on the table and waited. Mark sighed, picked up the lighter, and lit my cigarette. I took a puff and blew the smoke in his direction.It was enjoyable to watch Mark's discomfort grow as I blew smoke at him while he ate. I know it was a rude and mean thing to do. Which is why I enjoyed it. I like to see how mean I can be to Mark, while demanding a courteous response. It's amusing to me to see how far I can push him..