The dream morphed then, into the long litany of faces, and voices, that had brought him nothing but pain and horror throughout his life. He saw his mo...her, her cold, merciless eyes, glaring at him, Victor, his first foster father, leering at him with that sick, degrading hunger that had inspired fear in a young, vulnerable Pete. On and on the line continued, taunting, and tormenting Pete with the memories of the pain, opening all of the old wounds, but this time, the words carried no weight.. " It's your hormones," Samantha rubbed Brody's back. "Pregnancy moodswings, and all that. I suppose I should get you a copy of 'What toExpect.'" Or you could change me back to normal, Your Majesty." You know, I'm not doing this because I enjoy it," Samantha sighed."Don't get me wrong, after what you put me through--and what you *tried*to put me through--I get a kick out of seeing you like this. But whatyou did...I could've just broken up with you, but then you would've goneand played the same. If I had a chance to leave this place, I definitely would."Jon fell silent. He had been unaware of how much Tiffany actually hated living with him and their parents. There was no way he was unaware of her unequal treatment but years of being ignored by her parents had made her docile. She never voiced her complaints. He simply thought she was okay with the situation. At the very least, he did not think she despised her own family."Aren't you going to keep fucking me?" Tiffany asked while moving. If I took them, then our eight people would be five women and three men, two of whom may have diminished attraction to women."If all of the women are as horny as Mom," quipped Sandy, "then you're gonna be in trouble, Dad."Kathy blushed, but laughed. "I thought I was gonna lose him, Ellen. I was trying to get my fill of him before I left and he stayed." It only takes one, Mom. You've drained billions from Dad recently. You're gonna have your fill of him, for sure," laughed Sandy, indicating a.