Brandy is the alcoholic version of "Chicken Soup for the Soul," and it was soon working its magic as a peaceful amber glow tinted the atmosphere of th... room."What the fuck just happened?" Brandy pushed my unspoken thoughts past my lips before I had a chance to silence them."What do you think happened?" Sheila asked she tilted her chair back and crossed her feet on the table.I opened my mouth to answer, but nothing came out. I took a deep breath I tried again. "I think we got a warning shot. He looked down at me."Get up man."I looked at him not knowing what to do. I didn't want to give up that dick before I made him cum."Bitch, I said get up," he said softly in a deep voice and pulled me up, again by the hair on the back of my head. He looked me in the eyes. "No man, we aren't finished."He forcibly turned me around so I was facing the toilet and he was behind me. He reached around to the front of my pants and undid my belt, unzipped my pants, lowered them and pulled my boxer briefs. "That was the night I went to bed crying, but when I went in to see her in the morning, she seemed quiet and just stared at me."You're going to kill me, you know that don't you?" No I'm not, mum, I'm going to save your life, a letter came for dad this morning, he's getting an award for that commercial he did, you know, the one for the car. We're going to go to the ceremony together, you and me mum, we're going to collect dad's award, and I'm going to be there clapping louder than anyone else. " I'll have to read some of your stories. Are they all about sex?" Well ... pretty much." I keep telling him to try writing about something else," said Cindy."But nobody would read it," I said.Bart scootched his chair over closer to his wife and said "I read some of your stuff - pretty damn good if you ask me. I liked the one where you got that hooker to call you up at home for some dirty talk, and you and Cin ended up getting it on for her instead of the other way around." He put his arm.