"My daddy," he looked to the back of the room toward Annie Taylor, "is asissy. And it's cool. Now, some of you might not like him, and othersmight not...understand him. But he's the best daddy ever. He cooks, and hecleans, and he helps me with my homework. Sometimes, he plays videogames with me."Annie smiled at her son, a mini-speechmaker in the front of the room.She was in a folding chair in the back of the room, with a vacant seatson either side. A policeman had sat beside of her for a while,. He snorted derisively at himself.“Beep,” the small speaker announced, signaling that Bran was allowed to enter the security station.“There must be a better way!” Alexander, Bran’s Companion complained, continuing an earlier conversation.Bran shook his head as he passed through the security station, hearing the door click behind him.“There should be,” Bran agreed with his Companion. “I can’t think of what it is, though,” he added in frustration. “The nanite upgrade should work. Every test I’ve. But as time passed, John Derek found it quite pleasurable to watch, as his young wife would indulge in her sexual escapades before him. But what really converted him to her way of thinking came soon after watching her getting gang-banged by some Mexican teens in Mazatlan, where they spent their first vacation.He had watched intently as she seduced them. Later she would suck and fuck all seven of them before her husband. He could see her smile at him with her eyes as she swallowed one of the. He asked me if she was all right and I told him that I thought she drank a couple of beers too many and I didn't want her driving so I dropped her and Theresa off. I'd take her to get her car tomorrow. He thanked me and after I hung up.I got more pissed by the minute on my way home. I couldn't let these two bastards get away with drugging these girls. I had to find a way to get even with Ron and Chad. Messing with me was one thing but messing with my friends was another problem.Damn, why was I.