She'll dress in short and loose clothes. She'll let me catch her in various states of undress and smiles at me, knowing what it does to me.Just yeste...day at breakfast, Dad and I were at the table while Mom was in the adjoining utility room doing laundry. I was truly enjoying watching her bend and stretch while she changed out the laundry loads. She was wearing tight white shorts and a very loose old t-shirt that she had cut the arms out of. Just when I thought I'd get a clear shot of her. And then I heard a booming voice."Mortal" the being shouted. Not sure what to do so I answered "Yes?" It continued "I am Loki, God of Mischief and Tricks, I am here to offer you a deal of a lifetime. I know what goes on in your mind, and it amuses me." In this void I just floated there curious but a little fearful. Loki? The God? Like the Thor movies? Like Norse Mythology? What an ODD dream to have. But the weirdest part was, I was fully aware. I felt, awake, alive, and yet I knew I was. John, despite his size, discovered he was a reasonable dancer with a good sense of rhythm. Benin, too, was no slouch on the dance floor either, they made a good team.Everything was in walking distance of their apartment. They would stroll home, tipsy, in the wee hours and never feel anything but completely safe. There was simply no street crime in Leningrad at any time of the day or night.And Benin discovered John was an accomplished arm wrestler. Arm wrestling was something of an amateur sport. He lived part of the time with our parents, and the rest of the time at my house. Having a wealthy brother caused him not to seek any work or any other productive deed. He simply lived off my money."What are you still doing here?" I asked. "Don't you know what I'm going through?" What? You are not the first guy whose wife cheated on him."I suddenly saw red."Why, you good for nothing, motherfucking son of a bitch!" I yelled. "You've been fucking my wife for years while living off my earnings..
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