I blink. I look away. I look back. Miss Hachi is still there, perfectly inanimate, her hands clasped lightly in front of her, perhaps waiting for me t... acknowledge her presence.I would not necessarily consider myself a smart man, but even I know that Miss Hachi is far from normal, far from human. Yet, it is not fear or shock that stills my tongue, but rather the sight of Miss Hachi herself. As I said before, she is far too beautiful, too perfect for her existence to make sense in this. ...yes this is Mary Jane......OH LORD!......when did ithappen?......and where is she now?.......I'll get back to you, I need tothink for awhile.."She hung up the phone and walked out of the office and upstairs. Afterabout an hour I went upstairs to check on her, nowhere to be found on the2nd floor so I went up to the attic where I saw her sitting on the sofawith classical music on and I could tell she had been crying."What do you want Lisa? Did I tell you to come up here?" No Miss Britt, I was. Then I pretended by asking her if she would like me to massage her thighs as well. Shyly, she said, “Okay”.I lifted her right leg and she held her skirt in between trying to hide her panties. Her eyes were closed as I started. Slowly, I reached her skirt and with every rub, I moved slightly inside her skirt till I finally reached her panty lining. I told her that her skirt would get oil on it and if she would remove it. This time without opening her eyes, she nodded.I went ahead to pull her. ”Linda placed the towel on the chair where he had been sitting and rubbed her hair with the other towel. She became concerned after a couple of minutes when she heard no sound of a shower running in the bathroom. Is everything ok in there?” she asked through the door. There was no sound at all. She opened the door a crack as she didn’t want to interrupt him if he was on the throne and said,“Richard? Honey are you OK?”There was nothing but silence. Now she was really worried and swung the door.
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