I couldn't live with him alone. I knew he would beat me tonight, and the next and the next. 'Come and sit with me.' he said.I numbly walked over to hi... and sat on the couch. 'Your mum's an alcoholic and a slut. She won't be back for a while.'I didn't understand what he was doing, he never spoke to me. In one movement he stood, 'I'm going to bed' he said 'because you're the only girl in this house you will sleep with me, like your mother should do. Come up soon.' Then he was gone.Not wanting. Steve sobbed and went on, "I had set the high score. Then there was aflash of pink light. I felt tingly all over. I looked in the barmirror. Plus the game is dead."Mike said, "Well the game will not turn on. Might be a blown fuse."I said, "That was the easy. Now for the hard ones."Steve was in tears when she asked, "Why are you treating me like this?"Mike said, "Steve is well known for his jokes. If this tale is a lie,then Steve has come up with a good one." Now we will begin with the Steve. It rocked back andforth precariously when the huge wheel jerked intomotion. She let out a nervous giggle and held his armtighter. The wheel stopped and moved in an unevenrhythm. As they rode higher above the crowd and noiseinto the moonlit sky. He felt her hand slip over his thigh, squeezing lightly.Her middle and ring finger occasionally brushing overthe tight crotch of his jeans. His hand slipped under her short pleated skirt, over hersmooth thigh brushing his thumb against the inside ofit.. ‘Dismissed.’ He mumbled. ‘Dismissed? What are you talking about, Derek?’ She pushed him onto his back and he dazedly rolled his head to the side and smirked. ‘From the runners. Bow Street.’ ‘You were a runner?’ ‘Don’t worry. I’m still rich…you married a rich man…smart lady.’ It felt like another jab at her. First he had called her innocent and naïve, and now he thought she cared only about money. ‘I didn’t marry you for your money.’ She answered quietly. ”Course you didn’t…’ His eyes were.