Jack has a plan, I think. He and I will work it out and try to let you know what's going to happen."Allison was openly crying now. "They can't do this... I'm sixteen..." And you live under their roof. For the time being, you are their charge."Jack spoke again. "Allison, we can make rash decisions right now and be fighting a battle forever, or we can work a plan, and hopefully not have this drag out. Right now you need to be strong. You don't have to like it, but you need to be patient." Allison. Her eyes were wide with shock, as probably were his own. The keeper of the dead began to laugh. When Estevan turned back to look at him, the silver coin was sitting on the ground at his feet... upright.The Devil continued to laugh. "If you flip a coin often enough, for long enough, eventually it will land on edge."Alicia and Estevan continued to stare at him, and at the coin. He continued. "I never renege on my deals - ever!! But I don't always give out all the details of every deal. . Nothing we did last night was repulsive to me in any way. In fact, what I felt making love with you was how truly connected we were and the warmth of love that comes from a man who I know loves me completely.”She went on to describe her own concerns. That she had irreparably harmed our marriage. That in a moment of stupidity she had hurt me beyond anything I or she could bear.We talked for hours. I’d like to say that we solved all of the issues that bothered both of us, but that would be. “We're really going to change things, huh?” Becky said as we stepped off.My eldest daughter glanced at me, her green eyes bright. Her auburn hair swayed in a long braid down her back. Her breasts definitely looked perkier now that I had edited them, her nipples more prominent.“Yes, we are,” I said.“Thank you for my tits. I enjoyed them.”“Oh, did you buy your daughter implants?” Imogene asked, glancing around. “Because, if it's not inappropriate, they're very lovely breasts.”“Something like.