Jason didn’t reply - he was staring down at what he held in his hand. Almost the very moment he had taken it from her, the gems on Emma’s Silver R...ng had drained of all their colour - returning to be simple clear stones once more. He frantically looked at the Ring he wore and, sure enough, Emma’s gems were clear there as well.“Hello? Earth to Jason?” Emma said, playfully waving her hand in front of his face. Even though he was clearly holding the Ring within her line of sight she didn’t seem to. I then told her that I had also sniffed her dirty panties and wanked off on many occasions. Again she was shocked. I told her that her husband was a pervert cause not only did he sniff his little sisters dirty panties but also his own Mothers and Aunties and that he used to sniff her worn panties and he had even sniffed her own Mothers dirty panties and wanked off on numerous occasions. She said that it was sick especially for him to sniff his own Mums and wank off.She said that she had caught. After the washing up was done, the next thing to get out of the way was Sheila's regular Sunday morning phone call home, to confirm to her mother that they were still alive and well, and hadn't been abducted by aliens. After the usual greetings she explained that the four of us were staying with them for the weekend, and laughingly (and completely fictitiously) described how she'd walked into her living room this morning to find four occupied sleeping bags looking like giant caterpillars on the. That is why they have loved you right from the start! They love you for being you!“So, yes, my sweet. It does have to hurt, because you have to feel it to show it. And that is how you will be a star. Your pain will set you apart from any others. You will be in demand because of your pain.”She wipes my tears away gently with her thumbs, cradling my face in her hands.“So, yes; it does have to hurt. But it is your destiny, your future. You hold it in your hands. Don’t let it go. Don’t let me.