.. you idiot!'Saturday 1:45 A. M. Around the Environs of Angelo's BakerySamron wept inside. 'The Japanese were correct, "Duty was a Mountain"', he tho...ght, as he gazed at the forty casualties of this day's work and tried to take solace in the fierce warrior pride that seemed to be his folks' heritage. Then spotting Lannee as she lay recuperating, his soul wanted to rebel at the cost. His own daughter and only child; what else could the Gods of Faery demand?Shaking himself from this mood he once. I sat down with a cup of coffee after serving his eggs. I asked Tim what his plans were for the day.“I have some homework to finish up, and then I’m going over to Terry’s to check on her. This afternoon I am going biking with Matt and Tony. I should be home before dark.”“Okay, I am going to the mall and food shopping. Do you want me to pick up anything for you?”“Chips and beer would be nice.”“Like hell. Ask me again when you are twenty-one, and then it’s only a maybe.”“Okay, just the chips. They're told sternly not to use their name if it's used, then they receive a slap if they do so, eventually it's any mention of the outside world receives punishment, and by the end anything intelligible as language results in a poke with an electric cattle prod. This shift is very slow from one room to the next.This is not the only change as they go. The selection of media gets smaller. I do ensure that for the rooms with books, movies, and video games, that sequels are in subsequent rooms,. The staccato clicks my stilettohigh heels made as I sashayed and danced about was enchanting music.I loved how Mother throughout the course of my childhood and adolescenceinstilled upon me the desires to be feminine, to dress in clothing likehers and emulate her in every fashion. She knew I would never because ofmy obedience sneak into her room and try on her lovelies. It was mysecret desire to do so, so secret I did not realize I had this desireuntil I wore the beautiful clothes she laid out.