Helen dabbed at her face with her napkin while Diana and Laura hastily got up and hugged her. "Easy girl," Laura gently admonished."Oh, I'm not going ...o do that again," Helen managed, fighting to not sob. "Besides," she tried to joke, though her voice broke, "you said my heart was fine."Helen's face took on a look of contemplation as the two women eventually returned to their seats. Trying to get her mind off her loss, she tried to change the subject. "Diana, you mentioned your youth, saying. After that you will become my willing whore. A pawn to be sure, but rather special and earmarked for greatness if you're good enough." And if I don't go along with your scheme?" You will. You won't be able to help yourself. But if you're good enough, I shall only feed and fuck you. Disappoint me and I will drain you dry and discard your body like rubbish just as I did that pathetic Fleming woman."Cassi had been trying to keep Leonora talking in the hopes of surreptitiously working her cell. She stared up at her father in confusion as he stared down at her exposed crotch. She could see the bulge in his pajama pants and wondered why he had not pulled his cock out yet. She tried to reach up to his waist but he dropped her ankles and let her hit the floor again."Why," she groaned as she watched him stalk over to a cupboard. It was the one he and Lauren kept their alcohol in. He came back with a bottle of red wine that had only been opened recently. He popped the cork out with ease and. " Ok, baby. I'll let you get some rest. Love you." Love you, too, mommy. Bye, bye."Chris hit the 'end' button on his phone and sighed. He hadn't usedSkype or FaceTime to call his mom because he looked awful. He hadn'tbeen allowed to shower for a few days, so his hair was looking hideousand since the girls had gone before he'd awakened this morning and heknew that he wouldn't have any company, he'd decided not to put on anymakeup, today.The problem was, though, he felt like the old Chris -.