But LaRue usually wins because he's crazy, not because he's any good. He's unpredictable and he bluffs a lot."Donna sidled in about that time -- somet...ing ELSE I could have done without. "I, uh, thought I'd see the kids..." she mumbled.I cocked my head. "I heard a rumor that they were your past -- like me -- and therefore my problem." I don't know where that came from -- hurt? Anger? Betrayal? It wasn't the response I'd have envisioned giving. "They're not in bed yet." I nodded in the direction. I can just image going to bed at night with the beauty and then waking up next to that horrid creature.”Steve Bushman looked over at the other man and said, “She kind of reminds me of your first wife, Donald.”“It’s nice to see you again, Steve,” Donald said with a laugh. His first wife wasn’t nearly as bad as the woman in that picture. It was close, but the woman in that picture was worse. There was such a raw hunger to hurt people expressed in that painting that it sent a shiver down his. She was obviously exhausted from her activities and I just got a muffled,"Sleep darling, tired, talk tomorrow, love you," as Liz dropped off to sleep. Holding Liz and hearing her voice just seemed to relax me. All the pressure and pain seemed to be escaping me as I relaxed and held her close. It didn't take long before I also fell asleep holding my beautiful wife. I must have slept solid all night, the mental stress must have drained me. I was awoken by Liz moving as she got out of bed. She. I want the three of you to explain the rules to Debbie completely. Make certain that she knows the time schedules for meals and classes?. With that she turned on her heel and left the room. Patty was the first to speak. ?Jesus Christ! Another fucking newbie for us to be responsible for. I can still remember the whipping I got from the last one fucking up?. My reaction was priceless. The other two began to laugh at me. ?How old are you cunt? Carol asked me. ?I’m fourteen?. ?What the fuck did you.