The special rules that we added to the game were the most important. Basically if you scored a certain number of points during your turn or rolled a c...rtain combination of dice, you got a special chip. If you got a chip, you could cash it in to have any player do what ever you wanted to any other player or yourself. The more you drink and more comfortable you get, the wilder the chips become. We started the game and Grace, the lucky bitch, got a chip right off the bat. For some reason the dice. Nina is out there and she’s scared to death.”“Take her to the children’s room,” Gee suggested. “I’ll be okay until Adam decides on a bigger needle. Nothing’s broken. I’m just a little scratched up. I love you.”“We think nothing’s broken,” Ellie said. “When Adam’s done with the worst of the cuts, we’re getting Gee into x-ray.”“Okay. I love you, Gee. We’re here for you.”“Make sure Nina knows I love her, too, Karen.”Mead Oliver had no better opinion of Gee’s good deed than Adam had. Gee was. "Lilith, is that what you intend? Do you intend to forever leave your cave and establish yourself here as queen of all mortals? I would think that your demonic consort would be most displeased at this turn of events." So many questions ... you need not trouble your pretty little head over such weighty matters, Erik. Suffice it to say that once I inhabit Christine's corporeal form, Lucifer shall hold no power over me. Fool! He contents himself to rule only the ninth level of hell. I have always. For my own sake, or rather the sake of my backside I resist. Daddy enjoys every opportunity he gets to punish me. Secretly I, both, enjoy and despise my punishments. Particularly because my own body betrays me at my lowest moments. Daddy’s punishments are designed for pain, but are never without pleasure. That is what makes each experience so bittersweet. I love, as much as hate Daddy. I Love him for all that he is, and hate him for having so much control over me. This was the lifestyle I had.