”“Cara! I am standing right here. You can’t just decide what I will do!” Jake fusses again.Cara rolls her eyes. “Okay, Jake. May we play a g...me where we each take turns sucking your cock?”“Yes, please,” he says grinning from ear to ear.“You are such a jerk,” she puffs back at him.“And … ask my permission for the reward,” he says, further aggravating her.“Oh, sweet Jesus! Fine! Jake, will you eat the winner’s pussy?”“Yes, please.”“God, you are such an idiot!” she barks as the rest of us. She had been in her room, ungroomed, for a week, and her frame was going from somewhat busty and healthy to bony, a drastic change. The light had faded from her eyes, and no matter what happened, it didn’t seem to come back. Her hands manipulated her Playstation 2 controller, watching as Cassandra again beat Nightmare, with a subdued sense of fascination at her skill, even when she was barely looking at the TV. She knew these moves too well….Darien had taught her the easiest way to win, and she. She didn’t know what the Big Secret was, but if Fred hadn’t even shown Greg it was something huge. But when the boy opened the box he had with him Frida felt a sting of disappointment. Nothing against Conan the Barbarian or surfboards, but a comic book about the first and a catalog for the other didn’t seem all that special and secret to her.“OK,” the teenage boy told the teenage girl, “now look what I got hidden here.”Fred set the two objects on a box, lifted the over-sized Conan comic and. " He was watching myface as he told me the news. I knew better than to display any emotionsabout such a thing as my freedom, so I waited passively. "I figure asyou get older I will likely not find you as appealing as I do today, andso I will divorce you and send you on your way when that happens. Sohere is my promise. I will let you go sometime in the future, and Iwill even give you alimony so that you can life in a lifestyle that youhave grown accustomed too. But there will be a catch. .