You look delicious. Not a man alive wouldn't want to grab you and ball your brains out." "Fooey. You're just weird. Call." I dealt another card. "Some...day I'll prove it to you. Your bet again." You can't because it's not true. Laundry Saturday, vacuum, do the garage, and clean the bathrooms." I looked at my cards. "I fold," I said. According to our rules, I was now stuck with doing the laundry tomorrow and vacuuming the house. "You sure have loosened up since your oil dance," I said with a hint. )Him: Hmmmph....mmmmph!!I silently drag a large floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of my son, justa few feet from his masked and blindfolded face. I silently go backbehind him, next to my stud who is still pumping away. This is a momentI have been waiting a long time for. My son has started to thrashagainst his restraints, but he hardly budges -he tied himself down tootight. I laugh out loud at his predicament. Little does he know thatthis is good for him. He needs this little push. He is a very. On this particular day Mum and dad had to go with friends into the local town which was about 25 kilometres away but I didn’t want to go as it was like totally boring and I was a little miss super bitch back then but my sister who was then only eight loved hanging out with mum and dad so I just said I would curl up with a book. They hadn’t been gone long when I noticed our neighbour was roaming around his cabin and as I used to con soft drink and lollies out of him quite easily so I couldn’t. For some time I had felt that my past was really behind me, but now a part of it was facing me at my front door. A dark part. Something that I had last seen in a meeting room behind the courtroom in my old home town. If she had looked miserable then, she didn't look any better, now. For a young girl she certainly looked distressed, but once she recognized me she looked relieved, and then came a smile that looked almost scary."Oh, God! I finally found you."She rushed inside and past me before I.