“You will need something silky, short and easy to push back.”Helen moaned.“Are you touching yourself?”“Yes.”“Take a picture for me.”�...Of me in the bath?”“Touching yourself, yes.”“Send it to you?”“Yes.”“You... you won’t let anyone else see it will you?”“Your body belongs to me Helen.”“So you will?”“Just send me the picture Helen. In fact take a few.”A few minutes later his mobile phone indicated that messages had arrived in his mailbox.“Sent.” Helen informed.“Do you have a tall mirror in your. Dad still had to work, so the only relative available was his spinster sister (Maude).She showed us affection and performed the duties of surrogate mother probably as well as anyone could ever expect. It was a fine sacrifice on her part and I won't diminish it by nit picking.Dad made plenty of money, so Maude put her career (office worker) on hold and came to live with us.We bonded with her as mother until we were old enough to understand the truth about our real mother. It was important for. The noises of Blaster snoring throughout the night was our beacon, bringing us safely back to the campsite, when we were on watch."What is so funny?" Blaster cast a small spell, releasing his troupe of guardians. "Go on, boys! Good job! Go get yourself some breakfast!"The wolves disappeared into the woods."I seemed to have missed my turn at sentry," Blaster said, somewhat self-consciously. "Did anything happen?"Gaku told him about the Zibong and its reaction to my poetry. Blaster just. The coolers had several kinds of beer, wine coolers and sodas. We had a nice family party.Sunday morning I was up early. The night's sleep was a little better but still rough. I quietly went through my morning ritual. Jenny was in a light sleep and starting to wake up. Before I left the bathroom I left the test kit with her toothbrush and mouthwash. Those were the first things she did every morning like clockwork.I worked in the kitchen getting things ready to go on the stove. I was working on.