"I'm not sure, my dear. Perhaps you've been keeping tabs on her as part of some nefarious plan of yours. Now go sit down and quit trying to give your ...ld man a stroke."Her hands slid across my shoulders and down my arms."Do ... you ... know ... anything ... about ... her ... disappearance?" she asked, punctuating each word with a caress."My dear, I'm dangerously close to whipping you." Fully naked and hanging from a hook, Daddy?"Yes, I thought to myself, but only after I broke a lot of societal. Shirley drew back almost instantly. "What are you doing?" she cried, with a horrified expression. "Remember some of the games we used to play together when we were younger?" asked Geraldine. "We're not kids anymore," Shirley retorted. "Look, sis, I love you dearly...." "Then let me take care of you," Geraldine pleaded. "If your only sister can't be there for you in your time of need, who can?" "This is one need you can't take care of," the younger woman insisted. "Oh, but that's where you're so. .I put my hand on your knee and tell you it sucks and it’s punishment for being the most versatile girl in the office who knows how to do most jobs efficiently and they know they can rely on you not to fuck it up...you laugh and say it’s true.We go in and order our drinks and find a nice quiet corner...we sit there talking about work whilst sipping our drinks, you move your head and grimace and I ask you what’s up when you tell me that your neck and shoulders are sore from standing up all day. Oh, it hurt him to even think about it. He struggled to put the thoughts out of his mind as he finished eating.Hastily getting up, wanting to get away from his wife, he muttered, "I'm gonna look in on Janie."His wife hardly looked up as John hurried out, glad to get away from the frigid bitch. She looked good, but she was a block of ice when touched.Approaching his daughter's bedroom door, he slowly opened it. His daughter was lying on her side with her back to him. She didn't move. Slowly, he.