“What are you doing here?” Brian asked, but then he remembered that he’d invited Pete over after practice had been canceled.“Don’t stop on m... account!” Pete grinned. “Go ahead and finish, or I’ll tell everyone we know what I saw here today. I’ll show them these shots of you fucking, too.”“You want us to finish?” Tina asked, hiding her breasts again. “You want to take pictures of us while we do it?” She thought that being photographed in the act was the coolest thing she’d ever heard of. . . ‘It’s obvious he’s not going to give me chance to explain as he interrupts me with more ranting.Mom calls softly to me, ‘Robert, come with me.’ Dad’s about to protest when she says, ‘Not now. We can talk about it when we’re calm.’ She gathers up my pj bottoms and leads me out of my bedroom.Mom’s not very steady on her feet as we walk down the hall into the master bedroom. The smell of alcohol is strong on her breath.‘You ok, Mommy?’‘Yes, dear, I’m fine, ‘ you answer as you close the door. " You said that you were going to get up from our bed and go to a young woman and bring her to the Light. Do Fathers of the Faith ever marry those women?" Yes. Obviously, not often. The Faith isn't into giving men free rein. They realize sin is a real temptation. Men are limited to three wives." Would you object if I got up one day from our bed and went and brought a young woman to the Light? One I wanted to marry nearly as much as I want to marry you?"What had Rebecca said, aside from herself. But when I wrote about this personal life experience I found myself to be titillated and I wanted to share it, hoping it plucks the same strings in your libido as it does mine.Without much urging, I could spend 5 or 6 days a week in my home either at my keyboards in front of a desktop or laptop, asleep, eating, and nothing else. I can absorb myself THAT much in my writing. But I also realize this is bad for my health, both mental and physical. I force myself to shower, shave, and take care of.