Just because I couldn't think of a reason why doesn't mean it one didn't exist, and I'm not big on tempting fate. The last thing I wanted was one of t...ese assholes gossiping about what I wear under my holster. I was trying to be optimistic so I intentionally only packed for a couple days. If he was making his move ... one way or the other I figured this was going to be over soon.Evans was waiting next to my car when I came out. The way they handled it you'd have thought they were secret service. I suddenly felt like I understood him better, understood the passion he was trying to achieve with me when he started cleaning my dirty little hole in the shower and then when he tried to stick his tongue in there while he was eating my pussy. I also remembered the last time we had sex in the airport and how desperately I wanted his fingers in me back there but was too afraid to voice the desire. I yearned to be back in that hotel with him again, to give into those desires and to achieve that. “Not you,” she said, a tear welling up in her eye. “Not mom or dad. Not any one person. Just the thing as a whole. You know we’re not normal, right?”“I know what you mean,” Darryl said with a sigh, putting his arm around his sister’s back and patting it comfortingly. “They’ve always been very cold. I guess it rubbed off on us. Or me at least.”“I try. I try to schedule stuff with them, to be really thoughtful, but they don’t give anything back.”“I guess I haven’t been so good at that either.”. After busting into Deana’s bedroom, her mother shrieked and yelled at the two for over an hour then sent Jenny home in tears.After that, Jenny wouldn’t talk to her. She would even go as far as tell her friends at school, “Don’t go near Deana, her whole family are religious nutcases.”She dated a few guys, but most of them would avoid her like she had a contagious disease.After high school, Deana went to nursing college. Her mother often called her an “Angel of Mercy.”Her mother would fall down.