" Talk about being treated as an object," Patrick muttered."Now, Patrick, you challenged me, and you should know by now that is not a good idea. So, w...tch this, girls," and she took him into her mouth."Jeannette, stop that. Don't do that or I might get... Stop it! Now! Please!"Pulling him from her mouth but stroking him vigorously, Jeanette told him "Hey, I thought you didn't want to be a wimp. What's the matter? Afraid to let your offspring see what started them?" The girls were too stunned to. My mother accompanied by me also went to see the Chief of Police but that also did not help. I was then fifteen years old and still in school. Few days later, the Chief came to our apartment and said clearly that he would let my father go if I came to him. My father would have gone to jail for several years. We had no choice and I went to him. After that day, the Chief continued to call me whenever he wanted and kept my parents happy by bestowing favors on them. Few years back my parents died. Fishing, drinking, swearing, flirting with the men…it was three days of heaven for her. ‘There’s a light,’ Tina said, looking out across the dusky darkness of the water. ‘Looks like they made it.’ ——————— An hour later the scene in the one-room cabin was one of pure romance. Two tumblers of smooth tasting brandy, half finished on the table. Flickering candle light. Discarded clothes strewn about on the floor. Two naked bodies on an old brass bed, exploring each other intimately for the first. Following the map that was inserted with the invitation Laura quickly located the banquet hall for the reception. She found a parking spot that would make leaving early effortless, if that’s what she decided. Securing her belongings, she headed into the building, immediately finding the main hall. As she entered the hall she was directed to a table that held the guest book and name cards for assigned seating. She found her name and made a mental note of the table number where she was to sit and.