"She got to her parent's at eleven thirty last night." Tabitha and Sarah looked at each other and Adam continued. "Said the roads weren't quite as cle...r as she hoped."Sarah licked her lips and smiled. "Well it was Christmas Eve," she muttered and ran her hands through Adam's chest hair. "Shall we open presents." I want my breakfast," he muttered but Sarah dragged Adam into the lounge as Tabitha poured three bowls of corn flakes and made three cups of tea. The Christmas tree, purchased by Sarah. There was nothing like a nice hot shower after a long days work at the power plant to help him relax. Especially since he had to go to his wifes sisters house that night.Not that he had anything against his wife’s older sisters Selma and Patty yeah not much it’s just that he hated the way the two of them treated him and he could think of a lot of things he’d rather do with his time like watch the football on the tv. But they’d already agreed to have dinner with marge’s sisters and she’d be. But right now he would rather be in Alex's shoes than in his own.Charles cycled back to work and helped his mom in the shop. He didn't want to hear anymore about Jenna or Damascus Lot. By the time it was 5PM, he worked at one of the shelves. By the time it was 7PM, his mom closed the shop. She drove them back home. When they reached home, Sara cooked them dinner and they ate at the dining hall. It was during the middle of their dinner, that the door bell rang.DING DONG"You sit here. I'll go see. . Ijust wish now, as I did then, that I was doing this for someone whoactually cares for me...But I can do this.. even though I'm not sure I want to fuck Caroline.. it'sbetter than the alternative... as I force myself up I feel her grab my ponytail and pull, forcing my head back. "Stupid fucking toy! You can't evenplay the game right... the fucking toy isn't supposed to win! Do you thinkMiss Cleo's husband ever makes it through one of her fucking challenges? Ofcourse not.. but you have to go.