"until that... that..." She had to take a deep breath and get control of herself. "Until your friend gets out of the bathroom."Amy just sat on the lov...seat in their living room, crossed her arms to her chest in a huff, frustrated at not being able to plead her case. Her mother pacing back and forth in front of her."What was going through you're mind, young lady? What do you think we're running here? Some... some kind of wayward home for freak show performers?" MOM! Don't call my boyfriend a. Ll part of it.” He stammered. He was still nervous around me. “Chill Peter.” I said. “Now can you dismiss theses guys for now and we need to talk.” He did as I asked and the group disappeared in various directions. He lead me through to a vast library which had floor to ceiling glass fronted cases, crammed with expensively bound volumes, and we sat down opposite each other at an antique desk. “Firstly Michaela the paperwork is complete for you to take the title of your Aunt over. You will. Jacklyn smiled at the little girl in front of her; she was dressed in ablack and white jumper, knee high black socks, and white tennis shoes."You turned out cute," she said with a grin as Josh started sobbing, hisbraids flailing about as she screamed she wouldn't get away with this." What's your name little girl?" Jacklyn askedBrandy looked up at Jacklyn, her mind filling with new memories. "MYNAME IS JOSH!" she wanted to scream."Oh my name is Brandy ma'am," a cute little voice sang. I advise you to get the best attorney you can. I'm going to be relentless. I'll tear you apart. I'll bring you to your knees, Lucy."Then he moved off of me. He thoughtlessly wiped his messy cock on my thigh and then pulled his pants up. He peered at his reflection only to smooth his hair back. He might have even been whistling.He moved back out towards the front door. I heard him pick up his keys."I'm going out for a while. By the time I get back, I expect most of your shit—and most.