I was beside myself. I could not believe a woman could be this cruel. All my life I sought women to do painful things to me, to torture, punish, a...d humiliate me. But, I never thought it go to such extremes. I was now crying like a baby, pleading with her to show mercy. I no longer cared if I was breaking protocol, I was pleading for my life. She just looked at me, and stared into my eyes. I could now see evil in her eyes, I could see The Beast within her. She laughed. ?You scum men. About our interviews I got selected and she got rejected but I said no to that company so that we both could try somewhere else where we join together. She was thanking me and praising my personality and I was dreaming her sexually because It’s been a long time since I had a sex.We were so frank and open that until now we never talk about our love life or gf or bf.Now we were talking to each other the whole day. We used to have a dirty jokes sometimes. And finally I explain her my feelings. My Daddidn't drink except under special circumstances. I think that it was morethan just my birthday. Dad was probably attempting to chill after hisdiscussion with Mom. I sipped the drink. It went down hard. The whiskeydid unwind me a little, then I felt unsteady. Dad didn't offer me a secondand I didn't ask nor did I want one.Dad and I were watching some silly show. Dad said, "Why don't I putsomething in the DVD?" I said, "Sure, what are we were going to watch?"Dad said, "You'll. "Does you mother know?"She shook her head."OK," I said, "I'll take you back to my place, and we'll call your mother to come fetch you. How's that. Then we can chat. You're an American citizen, right?"She nodded."Then you have some rights," I said and gave her my good smile.So I drove back to my place and when I opened the door, I knew Roy had come and collected his slut of a wife. Her smell was almost gone. I got the girl a glass of lemonade and myself a beer and then I called her mother at.