It was the right time for Frank to return, he always returned the same time, traffic pending, every fourth Sunday. Stacey lazily reached over to her n...ghtstand, opened the drawer and gently placed the slave collar inside. She never took her eyes off of it the whole time she put it away, even as she closed the drawer. Frank entered the bedroom just as Stacey’s hand dropped away from the nightstand. ‘You, okay, babe?’ Frank said with concern in his voice as he entered the bedroom to see his wife. " More laughs. He pointed at the crowd and smiled."That is why I love Long Island, New York so much. They will drink like fish and laugh at anything because after a week of work, it's got to get better, am I right?" There was a smattering of applause. "Now don't get me wrong, I too was employed not too long ago at a convenience store. I know fairly well what it takes to survive the day. A pack or two of cigarettes, an attitude to handle the child who tries to five-finger discount a chocolate. They didn't see the eyes of a cat's head at the end of a staircase railing glowing yellow. "Do you hear something?" Mike asked."Music." Molly said. "Where is it coming from?" Wait here." Mike ordered as he followed the sound. Passing a mirror, he didn't notice the face of a woman named Josie, starring out from the other side of the glass. The music led him to the kitchen where it suddenly stopped. Voices seemed to come out of the walls; which were suddenly dripping of blood. Green rain appeared. I looked at Jen. Jen looked at me, and then we both looked toward the bedroom."Oh no you don't!" Dana told us in no uncertain terms. "Now you two get away from each other and take your seats so we can come up with a plan."Reluctantly we did as Dana demanded. But Jen did stick her tongue out at Dana.As soon as I sat down Kim said, "Sam I know how you feel but I don't find it as distasteful as you do. As long as the two people love each other, and they're both comfortable with having sex together.