I got close and said, "Gilligan'sIsland."It was almost like turning off the lights. She stopped laughing, her facelooked cold and stared ahead and her...hands dropped to her sides. She thenlooked around, directly at me and said, "Hank, why are you here? Hey man,what's going on?"It was Mike again, the real Mike. Mike looked down and saw the babydoll,bra and breast forms and saw how he was curled up on the couch like agirl. He jumped up and ripped off the babydoll and bra. "What the fuck isgoing. Her body heaving in nausea, she swallowed half the mouthful, and desperate not to throw it up again she waited, the piss and shit and puke sliding down her throat into her stomach. Knowing it wouldnt be any easier to wait, she quickly gulped down the rest, opening her mouth to let out a choking cough but still managing not to vomit. She barely managed a breath or two before her daddys hand forced her head back into the water, and this time as she took her mouthful she was stabbed with. It was obvious that the idea that any of us had actual emotions for her, other than a friendly fondness and, of course, lust, was nearly inconceivable to her."Oh, sweetheart," I said, tightening my arm around her, "I were to do anything permanently damaging to you that would also be devastating to me, do you think that these guys could stop me from cutting my own throat? You are every bit as important to me as any of the others." But you only took me in the beginning because I was such a. ”“How about the carpet?”“The same. We went with simple beige cut pile carpet.”“Can I see it?”“I have a sample. We haven’t brought it here yet because we’re still painting and don’t want to spill paint on it.”“Good plan. Let me see the sample.”Tim showed the carpet guy the sample. The man ran a finger through the pile. He checked out the back of the carpet. “This is a good plush carpet.”“Well, we tried to stay ‘middle of the road’ with it.”“You did a good job. I’ll be by tomorrow to install.