“Now do mummy a big favor,” she turned to me and we stopped our walk,”will you be a good son and make your cock hard and thick for your mummy? W...ll you make your mother a proud woman with a nice son showing his hard and round penis to the world?” “Yes mummy I will” I said and I could feel May’s evil smile hammering on my backside like a jack- hummer. “That’s to nice of you honey, mummy will help you. Before we left neither May nor I did pee and I know you are totally addicted to drinking your. Any deviation from the rules will result in your freedom being taken away and you being in punishment for a week, and the punishment will be more severe than anything you can ever imagine. Do you agree so far?”I gulped and said “Yes Bart, I will follow these rules.” The idea of the punishment wasn’t good, and scared the life out of me, but I needed to get out of this room!“Finally,” he continued, “ For the first week of your freedom you must go to the bottom of the stairs and ring the gong, you. "Dad bent to help Sara to her feet, but Jason held her tightly."Let her go, Jason." No! She's my sister! Family! I'm the head of my family now!" Jason, you can't help her. You're too emotionally involved. Do you remember how you were when you first arrived in Denver? You were emotionally detached enough to think clearly. What happened this morning shattered your objectivity. You can't help Sara now. I can. Let go."Some of what Dad said must have gotten through because Jason helped Dad pull Sara. Is your head better now, Mike?Michael: Yeah the pain is gone, but I still feel a bit wobbly. Say, was this your idea of a joke sewing a fig leaf on my last pair of jeans while I sleep?(Audience probably just noticed it, reacts)Amy: Of course, it's a joke! Now, don't tell me that you've lost your sense of humor just because we've lost almost everything else.Michael: I don't see anything to laugh about. Look at the city burn across the way. There's a wall of flames. We might never be able to go.