Adult Articles: IN THE VIP Every bit of rational calm and control that Debra had been able to muster throughout the day was shattered as she got within 50 feet of her SUV in the parking lot. Just as it had been two days earlier, a large white envelope was placed securely under her driver's side windshield wiper.
Stopping dead in her tracks, Debra felt an incredible jolt of foreboding fear shudder through her entire being as she stared helplessly at her vehicle.
"Not again... no... not again," Debra cringed over and over as she robotically walked up to the side of the SUV's fender.
Reaching her trembling hands up to grab to well placed delivery, Debra involuntarily shrugged her left shoulder up to wipe away a tear that was tickling her cheek.