Greed and meanness, that was all that was left in the soul of Jason's father. Mr. Schmidt had become a sociopath, a cruel caricature of the American D...eam that had turned into the American Nightmare.Jason went back inside, his thoughts in turmoil over the psychological poisoning of his family. They had arrived all right, not to any state of happiness or security, but quite the opposite. He felt as though Hell had surfaced to engulf the oversized house and the four miserable people trapped. That’s when she made me kiss her armpits which were cleaning shaved it had some musky smell which cannot be described I did not want to do that but as she wanted me to do that I did that for her kissed both and armpits and slowly came for her belly button. That was so smooth and round which made me crazy and started kissing her wildly there and started massaging her boobs and circling her black salty nipples and she was moving like a fish without water and moaning continuously making weird. Cars were squeezing into the lanes as if crazed by the weather, cuddling against each other. I smiled picturing a large SUV offering comfort to the short Mini Cooper beside it and I began to relax letting myself get lulled into a soft peaceful state by the noise of the horns and engines humming all around. I leaned back in my seat with eyes half closed picturing myself making excuses for being so late to my first important meeting, my boss smiling at me with indulgence and me taking over the. ‘I’d forgotten I still had that robe. And right about now, I wish I didn’t!’ ‘You behave or one of us will have to sleep out by the road tonight,’ she said with a playful grin. Still, there was always the grain of truth in Kat’s teases. If I wanted her to stay, I’d have to learn to behave. ‘I laid a few things out for you on the bed: some pajamas for the night and some things that might fit for in the morning. Breakfast is served at seven. I have all day to laze around and I want to get an.