My husband seamlessly fires up the grill, plays bocce ball with the twins, teases my sister, and jokes with my brother in law. My father naps on the h...mmock and his wife helps me with the potato salad in the kitchen. She pretends to not notice my silence and I pretend to not notice her drinking. I drive my sister to the grocery store because she wants some non-alcoholic beer. The sun is brilliant, blinding almost, making me feel limp and listless. She’s so happy, my beautiful sister. I. His dad just slapped him and boxed his ears, slamming his body down on the ground. That night Ryan took a beating, not his worse beating, but enough that left marks for several weeks and a few cuts. He’d have to cancel his few regulars for the next couple days. Fortunately he had enough saved up, that the setback didn’t make or break him.Ryan came to, with Brenda over him, a sad look on her face. Their dad passed out on the recliner in the living room, and Brenda kissing his face weeping. Toshi was feeling guilty? Guilty about what? And beneath the guilt lay a mighty purpose. Toshi’s eyes became a whirlpool, an irresistible vortex that sucked away the reality of the hospital room. Holly gasped and cried out, but the cry was released in a strange unknown chamber.Holly gaped in wonder at her new surroundings. She was standing in a huge underground chamber seemingly carved inside a mountain with a large pit nearby. The walls and vaulted ceiling were of rough rock. The floor was. Additionally, they were best friends and accepted they both wanted to fuck Todd. At this high school skirts and blouses were recommended for girls. It gave them plenty of opportunities to dress sexy. There was no school uniform required. He knew he was the reason why they were warned twice because of extremely short skirts and bearing no bras under their thin blouses. Fortunately, they were the only girls to detect the boner in his slacks. Truth be told, he somehow regretted his decision, but.