.”“What is it, Will?” Lynn inquired, seeing Will’s eyes light up.“The plan they developed...I understand it now...I understand it!”“What...”“You see, Lynn, I don’t think they know we know everything quite yet, but what I do know, is what they’re planning to do, or attempt to do! They first make me think Brook is cheating on me with Mark, then they try to reveal that Mark was lying, since he won’t respond to any calls or texts, then, before we figure out he’s lying or before me and Brook forgive. Tomorrow's likely to be hard too, with school and taking care of your room." Thanks." She climbed into the bed and was asleep almost immediately.As I laid out the sleeping bag, I glanced up at my computer and was mortified. My room has always been my sanctuary, with Mom and Abby rarely if ever coming, and I tended to forget I lived with anyone else when I was in there. I had been looking at porn online before I went to bed, and hadn't bothered to close it when I was done. On the screen was a. "Yes sir, I'm JJ and this here is my wife Ingrid."All eyes turned toward the other young couple. He had sun bleached blond hair, a dark tan, and muscles that bulged under his tee shirt, a real beachcomber type. She was clearly the taller of the two, even while sitting. Long tanned legs projected from under a very short skirt and long, strawberry blond hair spilled over her slim shoulders."I'm Ian and this is me wife, Mona," said the young man. His accent obviously placed his origin outside the. I kissed the top of her head and told her it was going to be OK. "Daddy's here, Princess. It's OK now, it's over." I wiped the tears from her cheeks as her sobbing ebbed. I rocked her for a while longer, stroking her head. She was almost asleep when I put my finger under her chin and looked her in the eyes. I kissed her lightly on the mouth. "It's time for your rules now, Sweetie. Get down on the floor on your knees and place your hands behind your head. Look at me as I'm talking to you." She.