He tapped on it and a 20 pages text appeared.Peter felt like a mad man on drugs, a dangerous combo. He did not bother to read the text. He tapped on t...e husband name, deleted it and wrote his own. A message sprang on the screen"This memory is an important one. It will have a huge impact on reality. Some memories have compulsory changes. Some others are optional. Please edit optional memories to your liking"He looked over the optional changes. Most of them where simple choices. For example . There was nothing that turned her on more than knowing hewas getting pleasure from abusing her. He watched her for minute before he started to laugh darkly to himself. "Youwant me to beat your ass cunt? Ok, but I think I'll use something else thistime." She stiffened in fear; he was being so hard on her tonight. He wentand put up the strap, and when he turned around she gasped loudly. He had pickedup a long wooden cane. She shook her head in silent protest, eyes wide with fear. He had only. ‘What the fuck?’ Matt and Mary jumped apart and turned to look at Rick who stood there, ashen-faced, his mouth open. ‘What…the…hell…?’ he stammered. ‘Rick, honey, let me explain…’ Mary said. She took a step toward her son. Rick backed up, shaking his head. ‘No. This is…is…’ he gasped. He turned and bolted out the door. ‘I guess our problem just got solved,’ Matt said. ‘Although I’m not sure it got done the best way it could have.’ ‘We…I have to go after him,’ Mary said. ‘I have to explain.’. Naan sunniyai thotu paarthu ethum solamal irunthathaal avan ennai irukamaga kati pidika aarambithaar. Indru naan penty ethum aniyaamal irunthen, athanaal kutai paavadaiyai thuki en suuthil suniyai vaithu therithaar pinbu sunniyai kuthiyil vithu enaai irukamaaga kati pidithu kazhuthil vaai vaithu nakinaar.Naan hmmmm endru munara aarambithen, pinbu appa sunniyai porumaiyaga kuthiyil vaithu iraka aarambithaar.En kuthiyil muudu eeri ootai virinthu neer athigamaaga suranthu irunthathu athanaal sunni.