..w. You only put in effort when you're planning some insane prankand sex plans. Beyond that, you're a wasteland." Mmmhm, yeah dad, lecture me harder....How about you show me just how youdiscipline your son?" He licked his lips and played with his hair. Hewalked forward while swaying his hips, like a woman would to accentuateher figure.Mac let out a quick breath as his attention was ripped away from the copshow he was watching. Damn it, he thought to himself, he really shouldhave done a better. Worse that instead of them it was me and this was all hisdoing. "Why, no how did you do this?" I asked to him trying to maintainmy composer around so many people.Again he smiled and every time he did that I felt like I was watching ashark."Think of me Victoria as a trickster. Someone who enjoys the chaos oflife and all it brings about in the world. And the best part is I havering side seats to it all," he replied to me.Trickster? What was he going on about? I had no idea what in the worldhe. Though she struggled to keep their sex life exciting and spontaneous, Lucia found herself in a losing battle with Pete’s Xbox; a fate she had certainly never expected in the years they had dated prior to marriage, during which she had regularly serviced him two or three times a day. Lucia was well beyond sexual frustrated; she was sexually infuriated. Given that, when she realized that Jeff could see her through the windows, she felt a sexual excitement that had remained dormant for the last. She immediately saw that she had been ill treated. ‘You’re off the hook Jeff. Where did you find her?’ ‘Up on the mountain by Trapper Creek. She was crying and hiding in the brush.’ ‘Her name is Elizabeth mom. She’s been beaten.’ ‘Come here honey,’ mama said to the girl. ‘Tell me all about what happened to you.’ The girl started crying and mama took her to her bedroom. When they came out of the bedroom mama was crying too. Jeff looked at them. ‘Well?’ he said. ‘We can’t let her go back home.