I went over and picked her up. She fought against me, but I carried her over to the bed and dumped her on it with little fuss.She squirmed and rolled ...ver to face me. Her look alone told me more than enough to know what she would do if she got loose.There were no qualms about leaning over her and clamping my hands to the sides of her head. She struggled but I was too strong.It only took a second for my power to wash through her. The instant it did, her struggles ceased and fear rolled out from. ..then she says....with another guy. After a split second of jeaslousy, I thought...COOL!After a few days of hinting and dancing around the issue, I decided to put Joanne on the spot. "If I can find the right guy will you do it?" "Do what?", she said sarcasticly. "Have a threesome?" "Really?", she said. "Really!", I said. Well, what do you mean by the right guy, she asked. I told her, the one she picks. She liked that idea.After work one day, I brought Joey home with me. I was pretending to. Hysterical thought I as each took a smack to the gullivar colliding their heads together like a classic comedy moment. After a few beatings, most being unnecessary and just for laughs both the mother and father lay beaten and broken on the classroom floor each of them holding the others hand as the red river began to pour over the brown carpet. True artwork thought I. The only piece worthy of having a place in this classroom.Chapter 3"My personal souvenir"I awoke the following morning in the. ”Heather grinned at all of us, because this was the first we had heard of a shopping trip tonight.“Yeah, it’s for me, mostly. Go ahead, I’ll bet they’ll be willing to bring you. By the way, you ... and your parents should get used to this. We do lots of stuff on the spur of the moment.”“Well, my parents like planning. A lot.”“We’ll try to remember at least to ask you if you want to join in on whatever spur-of-the-moment craziness we dream up.”Civia’s voice got more serious, with a bit of a.