“Yes Danny, my son,” Karen answered.“I was actually thinking about you as I woke up,” Danny replied. “I was thinking about you as I sat down...after getting out of bed. Just wondering about how I’d like to service you again, mom. Since I have no school today, I could do this for you all day today.”“You’re such a wonderful son,” Karen complimented smiling. “I was actually looking forward to that today as well. You really enjoy doing these things for me, don’t you?”“Of course, I do, mom,” Danny. She turned to the guy on the stool to her right. He was in costume, of course. They all were. Dark, dark hair and oddly mesmerizing eyes. Deep and mysterious, she found herself instantly drawn to them and then into them. His eyes were such a stark contrast to his skin. Pale, almost pearly white in the dim light of the bar. He was wearing a rather shabby black suit, cut in an old-fashioned style. A scent of something she didn’t quite recognize clung to the wool of his suit jacket. ‘So, are you a. Caleb was home by herself. She had begged Brie to go out and have fun. Since their parent’s death, Brie had been a mother to the younger girl, all of the girls had, in fact, and it wasn’t easy being a mother to a child with a mental disorder, no matter how many ‘mothers’ were helping. The wealth of emotions that passed through Sage shocked her. They almost felt new. She remembered how her heart had dropped into the pit of her stomach when Caleb’s doctor told all the girls what was wrong with. "You brought it on yourself, with all that teasing me about the good times you had in college." You'd never have done it without Dayna and Sandy being involved," Vicky charged. Back when she'd been a sophomore, she'd gone to the party Dayna gave Sandy when she'd turned twenty-one. Even in those days, Dayna and Sandy had a reputation for playing rough, but rougher with each other than they did with everyone else. It wasn't the first party of theirs Vicky had gone to where they'd played rough,.