" Smack."You get it from Her." Smack.Dad only ever spoke about Mother when he was punishing Tony. He triedhard not to cry."Her doing girl shit when...you were a kid." Smack. "Painting your nailsand baking and shit." Each of those charges was a smack."Did you like that?" Smack. "Answer me." Smack."No Sir." His voice quivered a bit."Are you crying?" Smack.He cleared his throat, "No Sir."That seemed to satisfy Dad and he got back on flow."Are you sure?" Smack."Yes, Sir." Bullshit." . “Is either one of you wearing Charlie perfume?” she asked looking to Wendy and Tina. They both said, no.“I’m getting goosebumps!” Karen remarked, squeezing Dan’s hand.“I can still picture Laura when she saw me spill my coffee on you at the hockey rink, those many years ago,” Wendy recalled, smiling.“I can smell the perfume too! I wish I had met her,” Tina added.One by one they placed a hand on her headstone. “Uhhh!” Wendy grunted as her hand touched the granite surface. She doubled over in. “Why are you on the floor?” The redhead asked innocently, without giving anything away.“O-oh… Shit… You’re going to laugh but I was just…” Licking your glorious pussy and then thought you woke up so I tried to make a quick escape so you did not know. “I was reading something on my phone, and lost track of where the edge of the bed was…” Nathan lied, as he used his shirt from yesterday to hide his cock.Nicole’s eyes darted to the untouched phone that was resting on the bedside table on her. Although all the dogs wanted to run by this time, Cumulus and Red decided to stop, and David, by now moving, ran over the top of them."Jesus, what a mess," Josh said, shaking his head. Three dogs sat or lay in various positions, having thrown half hitches over their legs, noses, and anything else they could locate. Here was a perfect granny knot, there a cunningly executed sheepshank. At the bottom of this knot of nylon and dogs was David, who had started it all."Maybe we should have run with.