Daddy, must you say fuck? Angie darling, I want to help you to understand what has happened, but to do that we have to talk quite explicitly about fuc...ing, so we might as well use the raw words. Besides, it might help us both to relieve our anger. Can I use words like fuck too, Daddy? I hope that you will. I consider that your mothers leaving us means that from now on Ill have to treat you as an adult. I may still nag you to do your homework, but in other respects Ill allow you much more. "Oh yes it is," stated Duncan. Swords rang and the fight was on.Back and forth the two Immortals dueled across the floor. The Italian rapier and the Japanese katana clashed. Sparks flew from the violence of their meeting. Guiseppe thrust, his blade a lightning quick blur and Duncan barely managed to parry. The Highlander feinted and swung, his katana spinning through the air at his opponent's neck. The other Immortal managed to duck, barely in time, but his riposte was as vicious as ever and. “No more issues for you guys. I’m claiming both of you as well. You three will join me and have such a great time. Just prepare to do whatever I say, alright? I do love fucking married women!” I confessed, while my name appeared on a now naked Damjana and Lloyd, both of them very shocked and impressed by their new situation.“And you?” I now looked at the very buff African-American fellow that was evidently just there as a friend.“Other than wanting out of the friend zone with Apolline? I mean,. "I made it back to my room, packed up my bag and my cash, and headed for the highway. An hour on the road and I remembered I left my paperback book on that park bench. If the kid remembers me sitting there reading, the cops would have a beautiful set of fingerprints. And if they did, identifying me would be as easy as a few keystrokes on their computer. I can only hope the kid was like every other kid that age and he was oblivious to what was going on around him. Better yet, maybe somebody.