Dad was spending time with Josh in another room, keeping him occupied.I had no idea how long it had been since I made the call. I had no idea how I go... into my room. The gray December sky outside my window was no help.I was thirsty. There was a fresh plastic cup of water on my nightstand, as if my need for it had made it appear.I took a long drink and collapsed back onto the bed, the idea of getting up fleeing me.No, I would stay in this room as long as I would be allowed to. I didn’t want to. For the rest of the week they all trained as hard as Alan could push them, as he did himself. Finally, at the end of the week, he felt that they were getting to where he’d hoped they would. Hell, as powerful as Varick and Harman were, he’d take them into the assistant’s place with no fear of the man taking them over, or making them ignore danger. Sighing there was of course the doctor, that asshole was far stronger in different ways.Alan looked at Angelika she had come up herself, her abilities. I didn't know that going outsidewas another test for her, perhaps more tortuous than maintaining herveneer of the Stepford wife when she was inside our estate. But Iknow she never got into one of her funks while she was with herfriends, and was actually always friendly whenever she was with them.Sometimes you'd even ask her to invite her friends and their husbandsinto the house so that you could meet them, making sure to be extrahandsy while she was entertaining them so that everyone knew. I know it is messed up. It is why I spy on Steph, I like watching her pee. It turns me on. I know, I am weird."I grabbed her by the top of the head and forced her down next to the toilet. "Well I need to piss, so finish what you started... Hold my dick while I do it." I ordered her."Really??? You want me to finish what I was fantasizing about??" she said excitedly. "Yes!" I let the stream begin to flow and Naomi's little hand grabbed my shaft. Her face broke out into an open-mouthed look.