.." Gregg waved his hands at the box. "Sim Sim Salabim!" there was a flash and a cloud of smoke as Gregg turned to the audience with a gesture of triu...ph. He threw the door open, feigning surprise when only Maxine had disappeared. He repeated the exercise, this time Maxine had returned but Victoria had gone. On the third occasion, finally both girls vanished. The audience that had been laughing louder with each of Gregg's "misfortunes" broke into loud applause. "Thank you, thank you," Gregg. “How is my daughter?” She asked.“Mom, she’s fine. Dr. Grand is just making very sure to avoid what happened last time. I agree with what he wants. Don’t worry about her.”Gwenyth teared up and hugged me.“She is still my baby, you know.”“I know, Mom. As soon as we are all settled back into our routine we need to have a welcome home party for everyone.”“Naked?”“Mom! Don’t you see enough of William at home?”“Yes, but I can never see enough of my son-in-law,” Gwenyth gave me a peck on the lips and. So I went to sleep in my hotel. At night, I saw posters of sex on rocks. I avoided Hotel parties and went around some lonely beach again.To my luck, I came across one young drunk Russian girl masturbating in a deserted place near the beach.So I went to her and flashed my dick saying, “Hey, how about taking a real dick inside your pussy and giving your fingers some rest?”She gave a horny smile and I pounced on her. We started kissing each other and I removed my t-shirt. We went to the beach with. I was sure that when my end finally came, I would be cast into the outer darkness.Once we had settled in at Londinium and I was under slightly less restrictive supervision, I replaced my tears with curses. I had squandered my inheritance, just as the prodigal son in the parable. It was only when I began to read the gospels I had managed to smuggle in my clothes that my mood began to brighten. For had not the prodigal son been welcomed with open arms by his father when he repented? And had not.