He dropped me off at the lot where I'd left my car and I made my way home, while he went off to his wife and kids. Now that I was alone, I had more time to think about whether or not we had been seen, and about how much longer I was going to string Vincent Sayers along before I put the squeeze on him.He was good for a few trinkets, and I so enjoyed screwing the father of one of my peers. In fact, again, you could say she was the reason I'd gone after him in the first place.I'd heard all about the little princess in my usual way. The servants were all going on and on about her last birthday party and how her father had spoiled her, about all the great gifts he'd given and was always giving to her.More than the gifts, I envied their relationship. I never had a real father, and the closest thing to one that I had, distrusted and sometimes even seemed to despise me.I don't know why, I've always tried to be a good little girl, at least when anyone else was around. And I'd always don
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