Things are getting out of hand with dad.This again? I told you I don't think he realizes what he's doing.You're not hearing me mom. Dad kissed me ther....Do you mean your pussy?Yes mom.Oh, your father loves to eat pussy. Did you enjoy it?MOM that's not the point.Sweetie I think it is the whole point. If he ate you out and enjoyed it what's the problem? Tell me what happened.Dad saw me in the hall, reached up my T-shirt, grabbed my tits, pulled on my nipples, picked me up carried me to your room. Clerics have to be extremely lucky to survive at second. Rogues have no chance until at least third level, and a Wizard is incapable of surviving until fourth. And, universally, for all first level characters, it is simply save or die.“Move!” I yelled, fetching half a handful of sand from a pouch. Katriana stumbled back, letting me squeeze by. Once I was at the threshold, I tossed the fistful of sand into the air and canted the Hex of Lotus and Willow.Thankfully, most of the spiders went. Stretching as far as she dared, Carrie caught the collar of Tim's coat. She clung to him, yelling at him. "Don't you let go, damn you. Hold on." Tim seemed dazed and she could see marks on his helmet indicating he had been struck by falling debris there as well as on the arm. She shouted louder, forgetting the radio was on and transmitting all her words. "Tim, TIM, hold on. Don't let go, please, don't. Hold on darling. Don't fall, damn it. Tim! I love you, please God, make him hold on." She. "It's OK, she said. "No harm done. Now let's stopthis crying and get you cleaned up." "I just want to go downstairs andput my own clothes back on", I said. "I left them on the floor in thelaundry room." "But I just threw your clothes in the washing machine,honey" she said. "I thought they were dirty and that's why they were inthere. I'm sorry, Sweetie." "But now I don't have anything to wearuntil they are finished drying" I said as I started to cry again."Don't worry about anything.