" Hi honey," Ted Ralston said upon seeing his daughter. Putting down his briefcase by the front door, he walked over to her and gave her a kiss on the...cheek. Then he turned to Charles and smiled."Hi sport," said Charles' father, "how was your day?" Awkward Dad, very awkward," replied Charles hesitantly, "and how was yours?" Good," Ted Ralston replied, giving his son a smile, "but a bit strange. Half my office was out for the day and they didn't even call in. It was all the female personnel. Of. With a nod to her she arose walking to right beside him."I don't know why you're here. John said low."Like the last time, I can help you." The blond woman whispered back."This is far more dangerous than last time. There are a hell of a lot more men and guns. More than even I can handle, you need to sneak out, get to the ravine where I left the others." John told her."I can take care of myself John, I am not a weak woman that needs coddling." The blond woman said slightly angry."Normally I would. She looks so beautiful and perfect in her tiny little bando tutu that I cannot resist her. I sneak up behind her and choke her gently but firmly until she is calm and does not struggle. I drag her into the little girls room and fill one of the toilets with thick, wet logs of boy-soil, lots and lots and lots of smelly brown faeces until it fills the toilet-bowl. Then I make her kneel before it, I bend her over it, I push her head gently, yet forcefully into my soft, brown boy-soil. It gives me. She started toward him, too. Melissa walked over and gave her father a one-armed hug and kiss on the cheek. Ann hugged and kissed him, too. Then they heard the sound of a roaring engine. The three people turned in time to see Mark Lewis’ car racing down the driveway toward them. ‘Be cool! Hold your positions!’ Martin yelled, tensing up. He flipped the safety off his gun with his thumb. With his free hand, he pushed Ann behind him. Mark Lewis’s car screeched to a halt inches from the back of.