It’s you and me then. Which movie shall we go to?”After browsing through a few moviesMe – “All this week releases are sold out. We have seats ...eft only for ‘The Nun’ since it is there for a week”Di – “Horror! No no. I am scared of horror movies. I won’t come.”Me – “It isn’t that scary. I will be there.”Di – “No no. I can’t sleep after watching that.”Me – “But you just said we need to celebrate.”Di – “I did. But…”Me – “No buts. Please come. I will be there right beside you.”Di – “You are sure. .. Now Jane, tell me, how much TV do you and your family usually watch in a week?" Ummm... well I suppose around 3 hours a day for my husband and myself. Julie, our daughter watches a little more"Peterson continued "And how much of that time would be spent watching our local station?" Oh almost all.... we only watch the other stations for a movie or something like that."Peterson smiled to himself. "This could work" he thought.Peterson continued to ask Jane some more meaningless questions, and. I was a dirty girl and loved it. "Soon I got a reputation at school as being easy. Bill and I broke up when I cheated on him with Tom and another guy. He blabbed about it in school. Word got around. Lots of guys started hitting on me at school. I fucked several of them."I said, "Well, it looks like you need some more punishment." I started slapping Carol's tits and face with my hard cock. I pinched her nipples until they were bruised. I left bite marks on her tits. Her eyes were hooded. "It is you in there, isn't it, baby?"Tabatha was crying, too. She nodded, not trusting her voice. But there was something she needed to say... "I'm sorry, Mom," Tabatha said, her voice breaking. "I really messed up." Her voice was sounding firmer, now. "I got myself killed protecting..." she frowned, trying to remember. Marie? It was starting to fade, again. "Béla..."I died, I think," she said softly. The harder she tried to remember the faster her memories of her life as Katie faded."It's all.