But then Barbara stopped and went into a monologue about how wrong it was for her to be kissing and seducing her daughter’s boyfriend. All the whil... I was kissing her ears and moving down and kissing her tits. Once again, she talked about it was wrong, that I was her daughter’s boyfriend and that she was married. Then she asked me how many times I had had sex. I lied and said none. This seemed to excite her. I moved my hand under her shorts and down her crack and began to rub her ass hole. So I gave him a choice. Castration and a hanging, or plead guilty to an armed robbery we had locally and do ten years in Parchmont. He's still up there doing time. I don't know why Sam picked this time to take revenge, but he did. You are lucky to be alive."I thought, "so that's why Sam was able to slid that monster into her so easily. She had been black snaked before!" I said, "thanks for telling me Sheriff, but let it go no further. I don't want her name blackened." "Oh, don't worry, Charlie,. Later that morning Adel and her girls left for home and I took Fern back with me while Tom had a few last minute things to do around the house. Fern was excited to tell me that she had spoken with her dad that morning and he wanted to go away with Adel for a weekend.“It’s so romantic.” she said. “I’ve never seen him so happy, this morning when I went into wake him up he was already awake and stroking his morning wood. He was startled but didn’t stop when he saw that it was me. He held his arms. More speako than eato. A knock on the door, an eye at the hole, then a blast of noise as he walked through the entrance into the large room. The smoke hovered under the ceiling like a cloud of poison gas. The table at the left was occupied by two men and two girls, the girls in cloche hats, thin bare arms, one of the men drinking, the other with an arm around the shoulders of his girl. The men had slick dark hair, dark and slick, shining. The checkered tablecloth covered their knees, soiled at.