What can I do? He thought to himself, now drumming his fingers on the table. He stared at them, watching them go up and down. ‘Honey?’ Lilah calle... softly. ‘Is everything alright?’ Tony looked up, startled. ‘Sure, I’m fine. Just hungry I guess!’ He smiled, warding off her look of concern. Lilah smiled back and continued about the duty of making her husband’s dinner. I can’t let her know I know, he thought to himself again. If I’m right, I don’t want her to know. But I sure as hell am not going. "Figuring that doing as she says would be the quickest way out of this, he let out a sigh, sat up slowly and looked at his mother with a bored expression."Alan, please tell me. What is the cause for our bad relationship? I want us both to be honest and open to each other. If it's about your missing father, we can-" NO, mom, for the last time, I don't care about that idiot. I'm fine. May you leave now?", Alan answers, in a snarky tone."Then what is it...? Don't your remember how we used to talk. Travis turned and started up the ladder, with Emmitt right behind.Maggie turned, surprised to see them up in the loft. She could see the bulge in Travis’s jeans, then looking at her dad, he said “Now Maggie, I told you how poor we was and I need your help, baby. Travis here is willing to haul them calves for half-price if you can do him like you did me last week. So I want you to fuck him, OK?”“Daddy, no, please, no”, she pleaded. She knew it was hopeless. She always had to do what her daddy. When they got home Stephenushered her into the living room and sat her down in an armchair facingthe TV. He handed her the control and told her that she could watchanything that she wanted.Natalie came in and joined her. After flicking through the channels Emilyfor some reason lingered on some football highlights. She wasn't normallya sports person but the game looked quite entertaining so she left it on."Hey, babe?" Emily asked as she concentrated on the TV. "How about a beerfor us girls?" Of.