Just before the beginning of the second round a thought came to him. ‘In all the fights I’ve had here and all the fights I’ve seen, I’ve never...seen a fight end with a decision. Every fight has ended by knockout. I wonder if they even have judges and a scoring system.’The ten second warning was given and moments later the bell for round two sounded. This time Mike hurried out of his corner bringing the fight directly to Karla. The fighters stood toe to toe for a good thirty seconds exchanging. So Dadzoomed into the first side-street he could find and skidded to a stop. Out hejumped and leaped to my door, wrenching it open. ?Get out you moron.? Dadscreamed into my face as he grabbed me by the arm and pulled me through thedoor. ?Holy fuck!Look at that mess on my leather. She?s leaked cum all over it. You FUCKINGBITCH!? He was in areal state. Angrier than I?d ever seen him. Probablymade worse because he was still pretty high from the drugs he?d been on. I wasjust standing at the side of. "... into the palace."As they walked over, Al wrapped both his arms around Jac's left."I bet it'd be a blast to hang out with them."Extricating her arm, she laid it across his shoulders."Yeah, they're pretty cool."He poked her side."Why does your mother think I'm your boyfriend?"Jac sighed."Wishful thinking, 'cause he wants me to get married."Al moved closer."Well, aren't you planning to? After all, you have that nice, big house..."She halted, and turned to face him."Well, of course I plan to. This felt like the old Kim that I had grown fond of as we kissed, not the bitter, jealous person she had become. We finished our glass of wine as she told me that she had been seeing him as well as two other guys. I asked her who the other two guys were. Kim gave me a little strange look and then shook her head no. Com on Kim you can tell me, I begged. Well I have been fucking my brother Bill, Kim said. Before I go on, I should tell you that Bill is 23 years old not to mad looking neither..