“But, the Apostle Paul says that if the unbelieving leave, then a brother or sister is not bound by the marriage vows...,” Tracy retorted desperat...ly.“But I didn’t ‘leave.’ You kicked me out. You initiated the divorce. You deserted me. Not quite the same thing. Sounds like someone knows less about their Scripture than an apostate like me. Then again, your definition of ‘apostate’ may differ radically from mine. I’m a bit of a heathen lately, but that’s been since I was betrayed by Christians.. I didn’t have that luxury, dad was looking right at me as he continued his anal assault on mom.While his face was something I recognized as familiar, dad, as a person, at least in those moments, had seemed like a total stranger to me. I feared the manic look in his eyes, the creepy smile he was wearing, the slightly dangerous edge his voice had and, above all, the way he was making mom come undone, even while being so rough with her. She was writhing under his heavy weight, begging him to fuck. I need to go. See you later."After about an hour of silence, I remembered our Echo. At least I was able to get some music. About that time, I started regretting the two beers I'd had with supper. A little while later, I asked Alexia for a time check. Sarah had only been gone for ninety minutes. I was thirsty but remembering my situation, I limited myself to a tiny sip. That offered a little thirst relief, but not for long. About every half-hour, I needed another sip. All too soon, the water. She knew from what the other women had told her that she was being lasered. The heat was really intense, and it felt as though her skin was being burnt. She started to cry with the pain. Then she remembered that she had agreed that they could do whatever it said in their instructions, and bit her lip. Her legs were lifted higher, and the heat moved down her lips and between her legs. She felt them working inside her outer labia and around her anus. Finally they stopped. Her entire pussy area.