We couldn't killthis monster. Couldn't cross that line. We were better than that. Weweren't monsters like him. No matter how we looked. Please let me ...otbe a monster...But Father? That made me sick to the bone. I'd had a surrogate fatherin uncle Ben. This vile excuse for humanity was not a father. He was...Argh! I should kill him. I felt Pete relax a little. Still ropable butunder control for now. He got why I restrained him. He knew I had hisback. That I was thinking clearly. But god I wanted. It all seems like some sort of imaginary country, like the kind I used to dream about when I was a girl. Did you ever dream like that?’ ‘Yeah, sometimes, I guess.’ Charlie said as he saw Lucy was coming over to kiss him. He closed his eyes and kissed back. He felt Lucy grip her hand around his member. Soon, it started to get hard and she started jerking him off. This orgasm he felt was one of pure happiness and joy at the serene landscape and this lovely woman. Soon, he released and his cum. I gathered him into my arms and held him tight."Please. Tell me what's wrong," I said."Daddy..." he said with a sob. "Make him go away. He's ... wrong."He was pointing at his own reflection in the cracked mirror.I had no idea what to say to that, so I just held him, rocking him, andstroking his hair, like I had when he was a baby.He quieted, and I got him up, took him to his room, helped him undressand tucked him into bed. I looked around the room, and suddenlyrealized how atypical it was for. “I’m free until Clark at 19:30. Damn, I’m going to have to buy my own lunch.” I put on my most padded bra leaving my top blouse button open as a little tease.I went for a walk. I get some exercise in bed but I miss the treadmill. I needed to walk. I passed a number of shops. Nothing looked interesting. Then I saw a billboard advertising the Island Hofbräuhaus. I got out my cell. I could walk in 50 minutes. I bought a bottle of water and started walking. There was almost no line inside when I.