Father was usually locked in the hot attic, hanging by his balls from the rafters, huge Victor rat traps locked onto his tormented nipples?Pearson and...Pipkin, Jr. would be in the basement being tormented by Cousin Tammi, sometimes having to bend over and grab their ankles while Tammi and her girlfriends threw darts at their bare butts!So discipline was tight..and I learned to appreciate the little blessings?little as they were?Mother also made Pearson and I sell magazine subscriptions for her. Medusa looked slowly upwards at the face of Athena and stared hard looking for something, a sign perhaps? The light reflected off the gold plates around the statues midriff accentuating the great goddess’s physical presence. Medusa pursed her lips and thought to herself that the sculptor should have used her as a study for the goddess. She did not come here to pray to Athena, she was here because of a recurring dream that haunted her. It was a trance like journey that bore her here without her. She certainly seemed keen enough. Gavin had a couple of short dalliance on the ship but nothing that lasted long. He had already begun thinking of staying and decided he may have just found a compelling reason.Von, in turn, was wondering why she was letting Don rub his long fingers up and down her thigh without murmuring a protest. Admittedly, the lightness of his touch was very sensual, and she did find him attractive. No, she corrected herself, to be honest, she found him very sexy, and he. Suddenly that revealing whimper escaped Roxanne's lips. Sarah saw her start to turn away from the shower so she pulled her hand from between her legs and scampered down the hall to her room.Roxanne stood in Dave's room catching her breath and waiting for her body to stop shaking. After she had collected herself, she walked out of his room and down the hall to find Sarah. As she entered Sarah's room she prayed that Sarah would not notice her flushed look. The fact is she was so worried about.