A bottle of red wine sits beside him, opened, half empty. She watches him read. On my wedding day, she thinks, on my wedding day, I was happy. She tur...s abruptly and walks outside onto the veranda. Moonlight washes the old wooden flooring in pale white light. The gnarled fingers of the old sycamore tree snatch at the shadows, swayed by the wind. She fumbles in her pocket for the crumpled pack of cigarettes. The scratch of the match striking against the sandpapery face of the battered matchbox. The document did little to help his confusion witha lot of legal language that he didn't understand, but he did get thegeneral gist of it and it did clearly state that Shelley would doeverything she could to maintain her relationship with him. Foldingthe document so that the last page, where she would sign, was visiblehe handed it back."Are you sure you want to sign something that binding?" he asked."Of course I am," she replied, "I love you and I want us to betogether for the rest of our. Blocks away, the familiar roar of his SUV's engine drew nearer."Well, that is true," Rosa laughed. "Love is just another collar people try to snap around your neck to manipulate you. A collar I am more than happy to be freed from, Sire." And what do you feel about my collar?" I love it, Sire. It's worth the payment for what you gave me." She gave another wicked laugh as she stood up naked, the handgun in her hand. "I'm ready to go." Naked?" Why get my clothes stained?"Vickie giggled nearby. She. I wanted those melons pushed together and both nipples inside my mouth. I wanted to be balls deep in my baby sisters innocent snatch and pound her like a dog on the loose. Fuck I wanted her bad. And I knew just the way... I called Mariela into my room and she came bouncing in, smiling from ear to ear. “Hey sam, did you finish my paper?” “Yeah, I did” “well....thanks.....can I have it” “No baby, not just yet. See, you gotta earn this paper.” “Well what do I have to do?” She said it so.