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When I finished I just went back upstairs and played music. Sunday it still was raining. I watched TV. Nothing more , what a boring day. Monday mornin... it was still raining. I thought that Sarita would ring my doorbell, but that didn’t happen. So I drove to work. Guess who I saw at the bus stop. I pulled over to the bus stop and said hi Gorgeous get in. Sarita ignored me. I then said come on , I am sorry. I then said please get in Gorgeous. still she ignored me. I then drove to work. I came. I looked back at Jason, who was still in me, and brought my finger to my lips in a “shhhh” motion.“Yes?”“Have you seen Jason? He has my mother’s credit card so we had to circle back.”“I haven’t seen him. Maybe he went on a walk.”I looked back at Jason, who had a look of absolute fear on his face. He leaned over at the waist as well, pushing into me and which elicited a slight gasp from my lips.“On the kitchen counter,” he whispered in my ear. “I thought I saw a wallet on the kitchen. More

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