" No, Ryan, please don't do that." You also must be nice to him as if you appreciate his attentions." No Ryan. No." I have to help you, Pam. Otherwise...you will remain frustrated." Oh God! It's unthinkable, Ryan." It will be good for you, Pam and for our son. I want you to enjoy yourself." No, Ryan. It might be good but incest is taboo."In spite of his wife's protestations, Ryan went out of the bedroom. "I'll go and talk to Tom now."As her husband went out she shouted, "No Ryan, don't go." But. There were loud guffaws and comments in Norwegian as he led her to the floor. She grinned at these as she left the group and we all knew that he would be doing more than just dance with her. The only question was how far she would let him go. We all moved nearer to the dance floor so we could watch although the light was so low that we could only see them from time to time.To start they danced quite normally, the music was lively and Sue was moving her lovely body without inhibitions. Her. I shouldn’t care so much. So the rest of the day was okay I guess. Mum was being a bitch ’cause I didn’t wash the dishes before she went to bed, which was all of five minutes after tea. I’ve done them now, but I left a message on the board on the fridge saying ‘Happy now?’ I don’t feel so angry now… maybe I’ll take it off. Night. – Nic TUESDAY. DAY 3. No work. No work means no Casey. Ah well. Having only seen her a couple of times and considering I don’t really know much about her I shouldn’t. The place was sparsely furnished and had some storage boxes stacked here and there. Janelle tossed the keys on a table. She’d left her purse locked in the car.“Is this your house?” Gus asked.“We own it, but I don’t live here,” she said. “I’m going through a divorce. This place is marital property, so we’ll be selling it soon.” She took a step toward him, close to him now, their toes touching, face-to-face. She wore heels so they were about the same height. “The kitchen is bare, so I don’t have.