We had performances. And Nanette, Sophie, Donna, and Emily made it clear that what we didn’t have was a mother. We all had to pitch in and do the ho...sework, cooking, cleanup, and maintenance. Maybe you think girls are naturally neater and cleaner than guys. If that is your opinion, you obviously haven’t lived with seven of them. It seemed we all had our own little obsessions. Even me. I hated it when the bathroom sink was left a mess. It seemed like I was constantly organizing bottles of lotion. " I thought not, because you didn't actually read my profile did you? Atleast not any further than my pictures." No Mistress Tiger, I didn't read your profile." So you saw a pretty woman on a dating site and immediately jumped tosending a message threatening her with battery, captivity and rape?" Yes Mistress Tiger, I was only..." No! No lies. You had only been joking, that is what you were going tosay; the great online defence when someone calls you on your bullshit.You weren't joking, you. And I'm not really in a mood to play games with you," said Aric dangerously."Ahh, so he's what happened to the guards outside. I better be careful and try and learn all I can before I kill him. He must be more capable than he appears," thought the man to himself."Ok you got me, so which one is yours? The hot black haired one or the gorgeous red head?" asked the Boss"Neither. That is my daughter and her friend. The silver haired one is my wife," said Aric."Really? Well I guess it takes all. I thought I was going to die. After so much waiting and thinking it would have been unimaginable torture to not be able to talk to her there and then.“Hi, honey,” came her simple welcome, the tone of her voice telling me just how tired she was. At least we were united in this.“Hey, baby. It’s wonderful to hear your voice. I’ve missed you so much all day.”“Me too, Pete, honey. I’m so sorry about what happened last night. You know I’d never have done anything like that deliberately, don’t.