Redbook Date Ashley Mature Meth Queen Part III
One week after spending the night together, Wanda and I met again. The Fremont Hilton situated next to the 880 freeway was "Ashley's" current "office". She had called me and asked me to stop by, letting me know that from now on I wasn't expected to pay her anything. I arrived anxiously awaiting to feel her next to me. I had placed my job with a "on hold", as I had the luxury of often working from home. Riding the elevator up to the 6th floor I wondered why I was going to continue to see...