“Yeah, we’re okay. Thanks for not making it a big deal” he said, staring down at his feet. “Also, I’m sorry I yelled at you. I was just…ca...ght off guard.”“That’s okay, honey. I understand. And I didn’t tell your father, so it’ll just be our secret!” I winked again.“Thanks mom” he said genuinely. “So dinner’s ready?”“Yeah! Let’s go eat. I’m sure your father’s starving after a long day of work.”Together, we walked down the stairs and into the dining room where my husband patiently waited for us. They seemed well equipped for survival, like Torven. Asit turned out we found out that Torven was nearly forty, but we thoughthe was younger.Among the sitters there were not the same type of people. Tim was slimand quite good looking, but he was not the outdoors type. He did hisbest to stay in charge. Kenny was physically stronger but was fullysupportive of Tim and stuck with the sitters. Eddie the steward wasFilipino, gay, and soft as butter. Andy was not gay (or so he said) buthe was. I always found this soarousing. It was like having my own little show every morning before shewent to work. I stood up from the side of the bed and she put the bra onme. "Hmmm, you don't really fill this out," and she went back into the closetand returned with a couple things that looked like chicken cutlets. "I use these to fill up out of the dresses I had. These should work justfine," she said as she adjusted the bra.She then pulled me over to the mirror. I was so incredibly turned onright. ’ he growled menacingly as he he locked the door and started removing his belt. ‘Please don’t do this. Please!’ she begged as the first lash of the belt touched her skin. She screamed bloody murder and tried to pull the covers out of Tomas’ grasp, but he was too strong, throwing the covers across the room. ‘This….. is…… what…… you…….. get for being a whore Maria………’ Tomas yelled while beating her. He realized what name he had yelled out too late and dropped the belt. He looked around with crazy.