And I was brooding big time.Melanie, my Mel. What am I going to do with you? What are you going to do with me? Do I really love you? Or is it just lus...? Am I even going to get a chance to find out? Why do you have to be in love with my daughter? She wets the bed for chrissake! Okay, that was when she was 3, but still!Goddamnit.My buzzing phone interrupted my thoughts. A text… from... Alice? At 11:30 at night? She better not be gloating.I can still ground the little slut. Even if she is 21! Oh,. When they hadmade a decision I saw them all pick up and load my wife and daughterinto the van. When the one sitting on top of me asked what to do with methe black woman said, "Bring him along." Duct tape and rope were used tobind my hands and feet as I was loaded into the van beside my family. Icould smell the sex on my wife as I laid next to her. She laidmotionless as the others loaded themselves into the van. My daughter wasstill sobbing as we began to drive away.As we were being jostled. "If it's all right with you, we're going out, Mom," Rick answered. "We wanted to stop by and see how you're getting along... And, well..." He stopped, looking to his girlfriend for the rest."I'm just fine, dear. Don't let my silly headache spoil your weekend!" Linda was serious, and she felt bad enough for having to lie. She did want her son to have a good time, even if it involved sex with Karen. It was too late to undo that!Rick started again, "Oh, about Mrs. Boyd... I gave her your message,. It was only seconds later that I realised that the entrance hall was full of families with children. I got in the annoyingly long line and glanced at the prices to get in. I started to think, 'Is there any point swimming if there are going to be so many kids here?' I mean I wanted to do some serious training but I didn’t want to be deafened by screaming kids who would, I’m sure, get in my way. The sauna park was weighing too much on my mind. I really wanted to be in a paradise full of wet,.