So one day when my parents were both gone I went thru their room and found more recent tapes and another diary. These were more recent and much better...quality videos. It was more of the same, mom taking loads from fat guys, skinny guys, old, young, black, white, all types of guys and they all came in her mouth or in her cunt. I could not believe it! And it was not just mom, there were many other women too, some of which I recognized! Mom and dad had their own swing club. After watching all. A foot chase? What a nuisance! How had they gotten out so quickly? They were supposed to be frightened and easily trapped in the SUV.Vans! The unavoidable images of how THE DAY had started assaulted Cal's mind. His emotional response was not fear, but anger bordering on rage. Two of the three most important women in his life were threatened. He had no doubt about that fact. All of this went through his mind in a split second before his training kicked in.Figure out the enemy's plan, than act to. Daniel had walked away. I mentally kicked myself for being stupid. I never had anything clever to say. Later at home, I asked my mom if I could go to the spring dance with Daniel. I thought she was going to hemorrhage. It was Daniel. Debate king. Voted most likely to succeed. What was her fucking problem? Fuck her. I was tired of her rules. I had never done drugs, never smoked, never drank, never even kissed a boy….or girl, for that matter. I was teased in school all of the time. Look at. It was getting a little late in the day, and I was starting to think about getting ready for the week ahead. Outside the rain had been falling off and on throughout the day, and the air smelled sweet like it does after a good rain. Fall was definitely in the air. I was staring out the window, lost in my own thoughts about what the week would bring, when he said, “let’s go for a drive.” I lept at the chance to have something to do, not thinking about where we would go or really what we would do..