Since then, Annie had it packed inside her whenever she wasn’t having her period. It was all that kept her from having sex with any guy, or girl, sh... wanted to get in bed with during her vacation.I know I sure don’t want to taste anything that kept girls from going down on her.Once Annie returned to the states, she went to an in-patient sex addiction treatment center for a week. The meds they gave her helped her level out so she could mostly resist her urges.“I don’t think I want to ever know. .. well, I just never had the courage to take the first steps to patch things up. You see when you're alone in the world as I am," she continued with a melodramatic pitch to her voice, "it's easy to become enmeshed in your own selfish thoughts and forget the importance of family ties. I started to contact your father many times, but each time I stopped, thinking it would be well enough to leave things as they were. In the meantime, I had acquired a job as superintendent at a rest home. A job. " I still say it's not fair." God. You are sooo spoiled. No wonder your father threw you out of the house." He did not. I have a good mind to move back in with him. At least he's not mean like you are." And I have a good mind to put you over my knee," he mumbled."What's that?" Nothing. We're home."He pulled into the driveway and got out. I just sat there with my arms folded. He came around to my side and opened the door."Come on. Let's go see what your father wants."I slid out and tried to. "I looked for signs of forced entry, but the bathroom window was shut tightly, locked, and its glass was intact. And anyhow, up here on the 26th floor of our wing of a secure apartment complex, it would be rather difficult for an intruder to break in. Under ordinary circumstances, that is."But, he was here! Right here! Just a minute ago. Right before you opened the door and came in. Oh, Jeremy, I'm so glad you're with me."She collapsed into my arms, sobbing.It was flat-out impossible. Someone.