"Maybe she knows about ... that kind of product." You want me to call my brand new girlfriend and ask her to educate me on vibrators," he said, his vo...ce flat."Yes!" she said. "I don't know what else to do!"That she was upset was clear. And, despite the source of her angst, the father in Bob responded naturally to the mandate of helping his little girl. Okay... not so little girl."Okay," he said."Really? You'll do it?" I will."She rushed him then and crushed him in a hug that was so fervent. " I said with a straight face."Oh you, you big Meany Michael, quit teasing about that guy!" she said with a frown on her face.Vicky piped up "Yes, leave poor Steph alone, she's reading a story about you, goof." I haven't even gotten my assignments back yet, how do they know I'm doing so well in school already?" I asked."You really need to give up the lame attempts at humour Michael, you're embarrassing yourself" suggested Vicky as the girls nodded."So, what is it, an injury report or did. You can't quite understand what draws you back, time and time again. Imperfect, completely wrong, and utterly contradictory to everything I promise, you.. you desire me more than any of the others before me. Drawn to me, and wanting me, you push me away. Cannot make me feel all too important, for then I'd know the truth.. I am your one true weakness. I scream as your teeth bore into me, as your fingers carve their trails into my back, as your body pries mine in half. This is to be expected, and. "You don't even know what's hit you," Rachelle said and locked her eyes into Alexandra's. "You have no clue what's hit you."Alexandra kept the gaze for a few seconds then she laughed. "What's hit me?"Rachelle's smile faded. "What the hell?" she said and swallowed. "It's... no way!" No?" Alexandra said and opened the closet. "No, what?" You... you don't feel it?" Feel... it?" Alexandra asked and reached into the closet, a smile on her lips as she pulled out the sword. "Better bring out that.