Petra would want to hide it. It would become Petra’s… darkness. Joy saw the hunger in my eyes, and her sneer slowly faded. “Mother?” She asked... her voice unsure. She looked to her father, and I followed her gaze. Vita was staring at me, his eyes half-lidded and wild, his arousal stirring between his legs. I could see that he wanted to cause me pain, and that knowledge made me want it as well, but I sought further depravities, for Corruption always seeks to stoop lower. We went to low places. Jay was tall and athletic with broad shoulders. A beautiful black man with milk chocolate skin that was smooth and perfect. His thick dull lips accentuated his white teeth when he smiled. I know that my eyes instantly diverted to his crotch and Jay seemed to pick up on that quick glance as he went away to help another table. After the group was fully assembled at the table, Jay returned to take drink orders. While he walked around the table I couldn’t help but eye his trousers around his. .” before collapsing into his armchair and clutched his head again, this time muttering something about being too old for all of this. Then he sat there holding his head and rocking back and forwards like a ... well, like a crazy person, I guess.Liz leant over to me and whispered in my ear, “I think your dad is broken.”I nodded at her and looked back at him with concern.Mum didn’t seem too worried. She was still leaning against the wall with what used to be her stone face on. I say used to be,. A warm glow appeared between my thighs.“They do get on sometimes,” I shrugged.“That’s just sex,” Mark sniffed. “They need a lot more than just fucking to make their marriage last.”“It’s lasted years already,” I reminded him.“But the rows have never been this bad before have they?”He was right. Maybe Mum and Dad should go their separate ways. But with the sounds of passionate sex ringing in my ears it was hard to picture that being a better result.Mark must have felt something too, because his.