Rachel watched this and slapped his hand playfully. “Are you trying to fucking kill me?” Rachel joked. “You’d better not snore when you’re d...unk, mister.”Carter laughed. The drinks arrived seconds later, and they resumed their occasional conversation. Finally they’d had enough. Rachel paid the tab with the company credit card, and the two stumbled out of the noisy lobby bar. They made their way the room, and after a few failed attempts with Carter’s key, Rachel got the door open. Carter. The same could be said for the man behind her. He looked slimy and stereotypically inbred. It was Danielle’s mother and brother. They each took an arm and pulled her out of the house. ‘NO!’ Danielle screamed. She tried to twist and turn, fighting to get free. ‘Let go of her!’ I took a step towards her, or at least tried to before officer Cunthead got in the way. ‘Take it easy, son. We’ve got court orders to take her back home. She’s been declared mentally handicapped.’ ‘But she’s not! Look at. “Yeah, tell me about it, sis! Daddy has great taste in food, coffee, liquor, all the good stuff. Most of all, great taste in lovers,” Autumn said as she took her turn plopping her sweet ass down on my lap, making my boner recover quickly.“I think that he’s recovering, isn’t he? Think that he’s ready to seed Vân yet? I sure hope so! We gotta get her knocked up but good, right? Gotta put that anchor baby in her while it still makes a fucking difference, now that her student visa days are. ..That's a beautiful name," he says as he sits back down andwraps his arm around me again. I feel my heart soar, first for hearingsomeone else call me by my femme name for the first time, and second forfeeling his arm around me again. "For a beautiful girl."For a moment I'm stunned, but I feel a huge grin break across my face.As I turn to look up at him I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirrorand bust out laughing."Now I know you're lying!" I accuse him as I point to the black streaksof.