“Truth or dare?” we asked her. She thought about it for a moment before exuberantly requesting a dare. Liz and I looked at each other and discus...ed options for a good dare. Then we finally thought of something. “Okay,” I said. “You have to go take a shower, and we have to watch!”Jen sat there with her jaw open. She smiled and looked over menacingly at Liz, who just smiled back. Not one to turn down a dare, Jen nodded and got up to head to the bathroom. Liz giggled and we followed her. . SMACK! His hand landed on her tiny bottom none too lightly and she jumped in the air and twirled around to face him. Now everything I'd see of Alee that evening: her aggressiveness, assertiveness and regal dignity, led me to believe I was about to see the mouse attack the bear; I expected to hear her growl. I was half right: she did attack him but not exactly like I'd expected. She flung herself at him but instead of clawing at his eyes she wrapped her arms around his neck and legs around his. Strong of build with muscles defining his armsand legs. He could easily bench press 250 and I love him for every bit ofit, but it was time to have some fun.I'm not the most sexual of people so I knew my husband would be surprisedto what he was going to be coming home to this afternoon. Having gottenthe strongest hand ties and leg ties I could. I went to set up thebedroom for a night of interesting lovemaking.I heard the distinctive sound of his car door closing some hours later,signaling he was. To My Father: I have struggled to write this letter for a few weeks and I can’t put it off any longer. I have to tell you how unhappy I am with the way you treated my mother. I know about your affair with Jeanine long before Mom had anything to do with Mr. Robinson. Mom wrote me a letter before I left home and told me that she thought you were seeing another woman, but she couldn’t prove it. She also told me that you treated her badly but that you hid that from me. I didn’t believe her, but now.