She wasn’t budging.“You just going to ogle my princess? How dare you!” She smirked.“Excuse me, milady,” I returned Elizabeth’s hand to the...front of her chest.“It’s--I dunno--” Elizabeth shook her hair out, raised her shoulders and said, “Of course, my lord, deal with this interminable hellcat.”“Goddammit! I’m a hellcat!” Pat raised her arms triumphant and I swept in and lifted her by her waist and slung her onto my shoulder. We marched into the shower. The water kicked into its high pressure. I know, isn't it amazing how manypanties he's accumulated over the past few months. I'm not even sure wherehe gets that frilly stuff. When we're shopping at Wal-mart of Sears, wewalk through the lingerie department and I try to have him find any of thegirly stuff he adores so much. He doesn't seem to mind, and usually findssome 'just got to have panties' when we do that. Yeah! Like you don'talready have enough underwear to sink a battleship! Faggot!I know he's not hurting anything, Margaret. He. " I pouted and pulled my pillow over my head, rolling over on her disheveled bed."No, you don't," Mom took it away from me. "If I have to get up, you have to get up!"SLAP!"Ow!" I jerked my head as she spanked my bare naked butt."Get in the shower," she said. "I'll make you some breakfast." Where's Gary?" I asked, sitting up slowly and scratching my head."He went home," Mom said over her shoulder. "I think we wore the boy out." Wore me out," I sighed, falling back on the bed as she left the. .."Sheryl continues where she left off, but this time over an intercom. "Because of the long evacuation time, two things will happen. First, no one who is unsure of the contents of this chamber will bother to open the chamber for fear of having to repeat the process and reset all the testing. Second, you have a slow, agonizing suffocation ahead of you."As the door closes the inside of the chamber grows progressively darker. The crescent of red that marks my path back into freedom wanes like the.