"Mother left us, and my sister began explaining what a bridesmaid's role is. It seemed funny at first, but after a few minutes we began talking about ...ur dresses, and she asked me to put on her headdress and veil. I did so, and realized that I was now thoroughly enjoying the girl's role, fussing at the spray of silk flowers to get it just right, and arranging the veil at the back."You know, I do believe you're enjoying this little pretence of being a girl, aren't you?"Again I felt myself blush. Just then, she creamed her own self and hot juice spritzed out onto Eddie’s thighs beneath her. “Oh fuck…oh holee fuck, I just fucking came, Maureen…oh fuck!” Eddie lay there staring as his mother crawled up onto his bed and embraced Sondra. Their arms wrapped around each other and then they were kissing…grossly…tongues and spit and goo…his goo…all over their faces. It was disgusting and erotic at the same time. And then, just as quickly, their faces parted and Sondra leaned down and hefted. "And since when hast thou declared your wretched self to be worthy of issuing kingly directives?" Jester, known as Francis on the outside, pointed his chin towards the floor realizing he'd gone too far in assuming the mannerisms of his superior. "I think the aire apparent shall be the one to decide the punishment to be exacted for your transgression", the Chief declared. "Wait!", the Chieftess Bitch interjected, "are we forgetting this land to be matriarchaly ruled? … The Bitch in Waiting shall. I can't explain it better than to say some thoughts and some things didn't seem to originate from me.The thing that worried me the most was my own mind. Did I really want Tattoo? Or did he have enough hold to keep me his, even splintered from whatever that thing was...Could I even be safe without him?Because that thing was out there! Fuck it had my best friend, I have to tell-My thoughts changed, replaced with the image of a rattled extraterrestrial beehive. Millions of monsters competing for.