Do you know there are some sickos out there that actually LIKE dressing as women?’ he went on. ‘Malcolm you have led a sheltered life haven’t yo...,’ Angie answered but she was now too busy looking at skirts to carry the conversation on any further. Angie looked at the pictures and looked at some skirts on a rack. She poked around for a while selecting items and then putting them back. Finally, ‘Yes, this is it!’ she squealed. Angie held out a black leather miniskirt looking extremely pleased. Right over there," Bill said, pointing to the corner where all their bondage stuff was sitting in a big box. "Are you going to have one of them cane the other?" Better, dad! I'm going to get them to cane each other, like a duel! The first one to welt the other twenty times is the winner." And what are they going to win?" Well it's what they have to do if they lose that counts. We just fed them more than they've had to eat in days, all in one meal. What's gonna happen in a few hours?" Well. Sometimes I closed my eyes, so confused at the Kaleidoscope of relationships that was now our lot. A year and a half ago we’d had the most normal and conventional of marriages, and here we were living a life that would have been a good plot for a day time soap – all the ins and outs of different people in different beds, all the revolving doors of different relationships.There were so many changing dynamics and changing relationships, that’s why I so often felt disoriented and confused – and. “Drink this,” Shlee commanded. Something pressed against his lips, and tepid liquid filled his mouth. The water tasted awful, but he couldn’t stop himself from gulping as best he could. He didn’t get nearly enough before it ran out.“That’s all the water we have,” Lyden said nearby.Hearing that, he worried about Brock and Brooke. Those two needed water to survive more than the rest of them. Especially Brock, who had to be at least partially submerged. Looking around, he didn’t see his.