The pressure was slowly turning to that of pain. Ivy smiled at him.Ivy thought that the way she was smiling, he was thinking that she was happily stal...ing and wanting to see him more in pain."Alright Charles. You look like you are going to cry. Did I ever tell you that you look cute when you are sad and scared??" Ivy asked him."No Mistress!!" Charles responded in a tone suggesting discomfort and fear.Charles shook his head.Ivy smiled at him and then worked on the chains connecting the tray and. ***--Shelley's POV--"You sure you're ok baby?" Val asks concerned after I climb out of the bath she drew for me. I smile at her. "Yes I'm fine, I guess I ate to many Milk Duds at the movie, you know, me and chocolate have a love hate relationship." I lie, knowing perfectly well why I wanted to leave so soon. Thankfully Val notices nothing. "Yea, you sure do love that shit." I sit on the bed and towel dry my hair. 'I'm so sorry Val-baby. I just needed to get away from her, I kept thinking of. ”She was right. Her dragon belched fire four more times that night.And slept very little.Things began moving rapidly the next day. The kids went to school, as usual. Neither of them said anything to anyone. Petra and Molly took the car and went places to talk to all sorts of people. They were lucky that, when they got to Salina, to the office that handled foreign exchange students, there was an employee there named Jason who was fluent in Russian. It was Jason, in fact, who was a buddy of Mr.. Married! He has a teenage daughter!”“Yeah, Morgan sucked my cock, in fact. Right in front of her old man ... and in front of Val. I have to say, Val handled it pretty well on the jealousy front, too. Shortly afterward, Marty got in on the fun by unzipping Val’s pants and diving right in. Having tasted said lady parts ... and her ass, too, I can’t say that I blame the guy. Oh, and then Marty fucked Morgan, yes, his own daughter, per my guidance. I dare say that’s one family that will never be.