She finished washing dishes and went to go shower. Once in the shower, she got to cry. He had sounded so hateful towards her story. Now how would she ...ver be able to tell him that it was her? That she was the one who wrote it and sent it. Jennifer sobbed and wished she had enough courage to tell him everything.The next day, Jennifer did it again. She wasn't going to give up so easily. She sent Mick yet another e-mail featuring another incest story. If he would delete it, she knew she'd have to. .. Poor Larry. I could hear the sounds of something hard hitting the poor boy's flesh. I walked to the entry to the living room. Larry was completely nude kneeling on the floor with his battered bottom upraised and his forearms resting on the rug. His buttocks showed many welts, some fresh and some faded by different degrees.The big blonde Inga was dressed in a tube top which was barely able to restrain her large breasts. Her bottoms were what looked like a pair of sleep shorts with an elastic. Allie slammed the front door of her apartment so hard, her cat, Storm, jumped. She dropped her purse by the door, kicked her shoes off, leaned back against the door, and sighed. I just need this day to end she thought. She pushed herself off the front door, and walked to the bathroom, where she began to fill the tub with almost scalding water. She liked her baths she way she liked her men-the hotter the better! Allie stripped down and poured a cap full of bubble bath in, before she slid in.. ” Then he met my eyes. “We were never given a clear reason why you or anyone like you is considered a threat to the Council. Being born with that color doesn’t mean anything more than being born with brown eyes or dark hair. That is not your fault. That is NOT a reason to be chased down and arrested.”“And if they had given you a reason?” I asked. “What would you do?”“That would depend on the reason,” he said almost instantly. “Didn’t you say that Sheriff Dalton arrested you the moment she met.