Irgendwann kamen sie am Meer an und stiegen in ein riesiges Schiff. Urlaub hieß das alles. Es war schön gewesen, alle hatten sich gefreut, bis zu de... Tag als das Wetter furchtbar schlecht wurde. Dann hatte es auch noch ein Feuer gegeben; alle rannten furchtbar durcheinander, alles wackelte und Bess hatte schreckliche Angst gehabt. Sie konnte sich nicht mehr genau erinnern, was damals noch alles passiert war, sie wusste nur noch, dass sie irgendwann in einem kleinen Boot aufwachte. Dort waren. As I was saying, the food coma had set in right after lunch and I really need something to wake me up a bit. I had thought of something, but I really had made it my rule not to do it. What was ‘it’? ‘It’ consisted of checking my personal email and all the crazy, smutty, oh so naughty emails I get on that personal email. And the wonderful notifications I get from Lush when one of the authors I am following publishes a story.I don’t like to go on there during the workday. Why? Because I get. I’ve never really stopped thinking about it since then ... When the internet started up and we could suddenly look at whatever we wanted, I went straight on looking for dogporn ... My husband knew what I was looking at. I think it amused him ... He certainly didn’t mind taking advantage of the mood it put me in. He still likes it ... Whenever he’s in the mood, he’ll just find some dogporn on his phone and turn it around so I can see it ... Works every time!”Petra asks her, “How did he feel. " Can you stop..." Carl was about to begin when he got a whiff of thechocolate cake with a cherry filling which silenced him."So...does this mean I get to eat all the cake I want?" You can have your cake and eat me out too." Oh thats just the last thing on my mind. I have the hots for my sister,not my mom." Shes not that much worse is she." His mother wiped her cheek free ofcake before standing up, flashing her son and returning upstairs.There Carl sat...quietly contemplating what was.