“Don’t forget the bet Randy, beer for beer,” Chris reminded me. “I remember, we should change it to pizza slices.” “Nope, don’t chicke... out now, you made your bed, now you gotta lie in it.” “I got a feeling I’ll be sleeping on the floor tonight…” They all came back downstairs in completely different outfits than they had on when they went upstairs. Rita had on black yoga pants with that shirt that hangs off your arm on purpose and small black heels, Stephanie had on a denim mini skirt with. I opened my eyes to see that Stewie had finished her lunch. I took the bottle away and gave him back his pacifier, still hurting with my erection. I put the bottle on the table and felt a small hand on my leg. Stewie had taken off his pacifier and was asking for something else. He seamed to still be hungry and had his arms extended to grab anything that could feed him.Anything?I looked to the kitchen and saw mom cooking in a trance like state. With the TV on, it was unlikely that she would. C. was going to be watching the most obvious ways back in. That is, if they thought we were going back to D.C.Where and who did they think we would turn to for help?I only had a robe on, so that limited where we could go for the time being, and we were in a stolen car, or at the very least it would be reported as stolen fairly soon so local police and the state troopers would be on the lookout for us. And that was assuming the car didn't have any tracking devices on board and we could be. Mary was dressed in one of her summer dresses and making breakfast when I walked in. I went to my room and got my knife, a razor sharp six inch hunting Knife. Stepped behind Mary and held the knife to her throat. She froze as expected. “Don't move,,” I slide the blade drown between Mary's little tits, sliding the edge of the blade under the right one, she pissed herself all over my feet, once I reached her crotch and said. “If you're wearing panties you probably want to remember the safe word”I.