They were running it with four six hour shifts but she'd been inside this parked civil-class chimera across the highway from the Cult hideout for the ...etter part of three local 'weeks'* and she was completely fucking sick of the damned thing.*(This looney tunes planet where every man and his grox owned a tank actually had days that were about 126.439 imperial standard hours long, so the locals called those days 'weeks' and broke them up into five imperial standard 'days' plus one or two extra. He also said that although Stacey was highly sexual that it can take her forever sometimes to have an orgasm and that she liked it rough.Saturday evening I showed up at their house as planned. I was extremely excited as I sat there waiting in my car for Mitchell’s text message. As I sat there I thought about how normal the neighborhood looked and how many other couples might be into this kind of thing but nobody really knows. I also thought about what Mitchell had said about Stacey liking it. Devon nodded his head for her to continue."How can I know if I have limits if I have no idea what may happen?"He smiled."Are you afraid of anything that might happen?"She thought for a second."I'm afraid of too much pain and permanent marks. They are the only things going through my mind." Then you have nothing to worry about. I will leave no permanent marks and if the pain becomes too great, just say "stop" and I will not continue. Do you have anything else you would like to say?"Paige was. You're in a major conflict with yourself. Lookinside you. You will know that I am right." Mom. That's total bullshit. I know how I'm feeling right now. For thefirst time in a while, I feel like I have purpose. My life actuallyfeels like it means something. Ever since this transformationoccurred... I haven't felt at home in my own skin. My own power has beenlike a foreign entity to me. Now I feel right. So go away, and save yourbull- shit for someone who would actually care to listen to it.".