See what the test made of the things which constantly swirled round her head. The fantasies which became more detailed the more she explored. The stor...es which made her wet. She got a blank piece of paper not able to write in the book. She began to read the questions and write the answers on the piece of paper. They asked about her sexual experience her fantasies, sexual acts ached to explore, her aversions. She concentrated on her answers, wanting some answers of her own to what she needed,. .. you guys CAN’T GO HOME...”]“Why?” We all asked in unison.“We just discovered that there’s a two-million-dollar bounty out on you! There are dozens of assassins just licking their chops to take you out and they know where you live!”“Who’s responsible for that!?” I asked vehemently.Dad hesitated before answering, “The Co-op ... and not just one or two, but all of them. Until we get this handled, I’m thinking you guys should all go out west to our secret hideout. That assassin who shot TJ. Her silky black hair was freshly curled on the ends with loose curls. Her eyes sparkled. Her body looked very athletic, with a slight flare at the hips. She wore a classic black dress and a delicate necklace rested on her chest. She carried a small clutch purse and a pair of sandals in her hand. She approached me confidently and hugged me. She softly said "You ready?". I kissed my daughter goodbye. Katie gave her a big loving hug. Rachel gave both Katie and myself a peck on the cheek. . I didn’t like the way he looked down her shirt when she was looking at me. Not emotionally anyway. I was a little turned on for some reason and maybe that was the positive vibe she was picking up.After a while he would pretend to take more shots but would be pouring them into his warm beer glass in a way where mom couldn’t see him do it. I could, but he knew i wouldn’t say anything. Mom kept drinking, thinking she was keeping up with him. After a while of this her words were hard to understand.