So let’s hear the truth.”Damn this woman’s good.“Guess I’m just not used to conversations like that at a dinner table.”“Really? Doesn’... your family eat together?”“Sometimes.”“And what do you talk about?”“Boys, or nothing at all.”“Boys? Max may I ask how many siblings you have?”“Three older sisters.”“Wow,” she whistled, “That might explain it.”“Ya think?” I joked as I gathered up most of the dinner plates.“What about your parents?”“Mom’s always traveling, Dad’s dead.”“So it’s only you and your. ’ He told about how he’d arrested Dag in order to get him out of the office with all the backup disks for the fraud he was investigating. He said that a few years ago they’d worked together to stop the world’s greatest hacker from starting World War III.Teresia mentioned he’d been through Sweden with his mother a few years ago and was very mysterious about where he was traveling. She’d helped him dye his blonde hair before he left for an adventure in Asia that brought him back three weeks later. I was holding her and calling her name, but nothing happened until she finally fluttered her eyes and asking what happened to her. She says she doesn't remember anything other than things started spinning and everything went black." Damn dad, you never gave me an orgasm like that. What were you doing before you started licking her pussy?" Well, the best I can remember, I told her she had a cute little ass and then one thing led to another and I ended up spanking her cute little ass, not hard. ” Caitlin pleaded with the woman, she knew Marianne genuinely cared.“Not on purpose, but it would happen. It’s not possible, I’m sorry.” She scooped up the dirty linen and slid from the room without another word, avoiding eye contact.“Prince…” she sneered to herself, “Some Prince…” Caitlin drew the curtains open wide, watching the velvety purples of sunset. “Asshole.” ~ As the twelfth day began, Caitlin realized she’d almost lost track of how long she’d been gone. She tore down the wall.