My Mistress Page #2
- You're f***ing crazy! Get your hands of me.
Tell me where are you coming from?
- You wouldn't get it.
Try me, because I am
ready for anything.
Would you wanna hit me, then?
Come on! Hit me again!
I'm gonna call the police.
- Well, then do it.
I'll get out of here for
your f***ing relief.
O hey! All of you.
Why don't you f*** off?
Come on. F*** off.
Need a lift?
No, thanks.
Come on, I'll drive you home.
You can put the boost in the back.
I don't think so.
- She told me to tell you something.
She told me to tell you that
she doesn't need you anymore.
She wanted me to tell you that.
Really?
- Yeah.
I'd like to hear it from her.
Hey! Hey!
Get in the car.
He asked me if I needed a lift and then
he said that you don't need me anymore.
And what did you say?
- I said I wanted to hear it from you.
Stay away from this guy.
- What was he doing following me?
Don't worry. It's not about you.
It's all about me.
One day he'll get
whats coming to him.
What's this for?
- Some guy who likes to go to his own funeral.
In.
I don't like coffins.
- Do you wanna go all the way?
Yeah but ...
In...you get.
Whatever you do,
don't make a sound.
Some of these dogs have
very sensitive hearing.
Today you'll be watched.
Do you agree?
Good boy.
This collar... is a
symbol of your soul.
When I place this collar around your neck,
you'll seize to be human.
You'll become Bonnie.
Obidient, careful, Bonnie.
Do you think you can do this time
without screwing up my new shoes?
For your sake, I hope so.
Wait!
Go.
O my God!
What have you done here, Bonnie?
You have spilled water
all over my new shoes.
Every time I buy a pair of
new shoes, you ruin them.
Come On.
Fetch it.
Good boy.
Lick it up.
Lick it up, I said.
Not the ankle, Bonnie.
The shoe.
Good.
Am I gonna be one of them
when I get older?
Could be worse. You might
become a social worker.
Do you have a license?
Uh, a learners.
- Oh, that's a license.
Come on!
I can only drive with someone who
has a license. Do you have one?
Of course, I do.
But they took it away.
Marlene, Charlie.
Charlie, Marlene.
I don't think I
can drive Marlene.
What are we looking at?
Nothing yet.
We're waiting.
Can you speak to people
who aren't living anymore?
Just start talking.
They are all around.
I don't know what to say.
Who is it?
My dad.
When did it happen?
Three and a half weeks ago.
Charlie...
I think it was my fault.
- No
Come here.
Close your eyes.
Can you see him?
Kind of.
I see him.
What do you want to ask him?
I want to know if he's mad at me.
So... you should ask him.
He won't talk to me.
He will. He'll...
he'll make a sign.
What kind of sign?
Be patient.
You'll see it.
Do you know one of these kids?
Let's go.
Do you need anything else?
No.
I might get back to work.
- Don't.
Let's do the thing.
And the second one down.
And the bottom one.
You're so beautiful.
Well, your test has come back.
It's negative.
We've had good reports
from your safety officer.
And now all seems to be relaxed with you,
Our recommendation is that we set
a date to reinstate custody.
Thank you.
Hey, Maggie.
Where are you?
I had a drink problem.
I met some guy,
who got me into it,
in Paris.
And then, we moved here and...
I can't leave.
Why can't you leave?
A kid.
He was my responsibility.
But I used to get f***ed up
every morning at 10 on the door, so ...
One day I came out of the room
and he was gone ...
I kept looking everywhere
but I couldn't find him.
So ...
He had gone out,
on the street and he was ...
hit by a motorbike.
And he was lying on the road and
he kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Like if it was his fault.
It was my fault.
Right after I took an overdose.
What I hoped was
going to be an overdose.
What happened to the kid
and his mom?
I was the mom, Charlie.
The kid was mine.
I can't touch him.
I undress myself.
This is what do first,
when I get upset.
I come here to calm down.
It's not working on me.
Well ...
there is a plan B.
Here.
So you see this?
Like that.
- Okay.
If you want...
- No, no, this is better.
This is working.
Are you kidding me!
-Ha ha!
Look at the lil kids.
Come on, let's go.
F***!
I can't face him.
Take me somewhere.
Grab my hand.
- Yeah, I feel like I'm 16 again.
F***! Sorry!
Ssshhh...My mom's in the next room.
Okay, just wait here. I'll go deal with her.
Do not touch anything.
I won't, sir.
Trying to burn the house down?
- Charlie...
Can't do it...
- It won't work.
I know I'm embarassing.
I can't do this anymore.
I told you not to touch anything.
- Your mother's in great shape, huh?
Is that your father?
- Can you not touch that!
A cowboy, eh?
Ssshhh...
-Cowboy!
Give it to me.
- No, no, come on.
You... are out of control.
Just stay. Stay.
Hey.
- Hey.
Chin chin.
Come here.
You don't want up here,
do you?
No.
I'm just gonna...
try something little bit... comfortable.
What are you doing?
Nothing. Just a...
- Nothing?
What's behind your back?
Nothing.
Just a pair of shorts.
And ...
In the other hand?
Open.
Oh my god!
No, come on.
I'm not having sex with you.
- I... I know, I know.
Okay.
- It's just... I just thought you...
It was in case you
thought you are going to.
In ca...Ha Ha!
How did he die?
He hanged himself in the garage.
I found him.
Don't blame yourself.
Kiss me and make it better?
No, you're not going
to trick me.
Do you wanna come away with me?
There's a place where all women
hang around with younger guys.
Older women, younger guys, by.
- Cougarville.
Come on, we'd look normal there.
- I don't think we'd ever look normal.
I love you, Maggie.
Kate.
Kate!
Hey ...
- I don't have time for this right now.
I've been meaning to drop around,
and see if you might need any kind of help.
Yeah, look, I don't need anything...
- I'm really sorry, huh?
Me too.
Without touching me.
Like this?
Now...
The other one.
What did you just do?
Touched you.
- Yes.
I'm sorry, mistress.
- So what do we do now?
Everything.
Please, mistress.
Your safe word is 'mercy'.
Do you think you'll ever be
able to stop touching me?
No, mistress.
- Why not?
Because I just have to.
Yes.
But why?
Because I love you.
- Of Course.
You love me.
But you know the rules, don't you?
You must be punished,
for touching me.
Do you like it?
Alright.
Maggie, that's enough.
Mercy!
Hello.
Who is this?
Who is this?
I'm Charlie's mama?.
Mrs. Boyd.
Hello?
If you don't leave him alone,
If you don't get him out of your life,
I am going to come back here
and destroy you.
You'll wish you'd never met him.
Do you hear me?
You know, he's a 16
year-old boy.
What do you want with a boy?
I'm glad you came over
today, Charlie.
Because I wanted face to face
to say goodbye to you.
What's wrong?
- It's over.
Why now?
- We have gone too far.
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