" I whispered, referring to how Freddy Krueger killed his victims in their sleep. I closed my phone before she could speak. I was aiming to make her t...rrified. Hopefully it was working. I pressed redial. "Freddy\\\'s comin\\\' for you, baby." I whispered into the phone. Ending the call, I chuckled softly to myself. Then, I decided that was good enough. Getting up, I walked downstairs quietly to see the back of the couch, and Miracle sitting up, frozen in place. Perfect, I thought. Determinded. “Might be,” I said. “I needed hugs. You gave me hugs. I needed Bill. You gave me Bill.” I kissed him, a good, promising kiss.“All this room,” he said. “We used to have fun in the old recliner.”I snickered. “Maybe I was having more fun than I should’ve.”“Always thought you weren’t quite as innocent as you made yourself out to be.”“I know. I was guilty back then. I loved you and I kinda abused that. Just a little. But you never stopped me...”“You felt good then, just like you do now. Just that. As they chatted the other woman reached back and effortlessly undid the strap to her top and removed it. Carefully folding the top into a small ball like the other woman’s was extremely small and placing it on the table beside the lounger. She then reached into her straw beach bag and removed a pack of cigarettes. Lighting one she then made an offertory gesture to Susan who politely took the cigarette and leaned forward accepting a lite. She had smoked since we met but had phased it out over. There on the underside of my penis were two pairs of silver studs, about a quarter inch in diameter. Each pair of studs was connected by an eight inch thick rod piercing the lose skin of my dick. The top rod was located close to the head and the second about an inch lower. Fuck."Listen Tripp, you've made your point. You win. I'll stay here and work for you in servitude for as long as is necessary. All I ask is you leave my sister out of this. Let her go and I'll do whatever you want." "Jack,.