"I live in an apartment, Damien. This is not just a house..." I laugh at his nonchalance. He parks in the garage and hurries around to help me out. I...take his hand and we walk into the house that way. The impressive size and decor of the house almost distracted me from the endless vibrations against my clitoris. Almost. "Would you like a tour?" "No," I answer quickly, my breathing rugged and heavy. "Tell me what you want, Jane," he says as he slowly walks up to me, placing his hands on my ass. "So, you and Dan have sex with other people, but you still do that with each other. Yes, Mom, I know what sex is," Trevor replied in a way that wasn't so much a question as a statement."Exactly," Vicki smiled at Trevor's grasp of things."Okay, if it makes you happy. It's better than cheating on me, like Cheyenne did to me. Or what Dad did to you and Dinah did to Dad. You didn't know about that, but Dinah has been doing things behind Dad's back. He just found out about them and has kicked her. Her aunt commented about them but Iassured her that other than the Doctor and myself noone else would see her before she came back home. Thatseemed to satisfy the wife as we made our way to thecar. I opened the door for her and she smiled at me.She reached across the seat stretching out to unlock mydoor. The cheeks of her ass came out of hiding. Shelooked over her shoulder to confirm I was not missingthe show. Pleased that I was standing there, waiting to close herdoor, she remained in that. ..much like the... 'man?... sitting across from him wasn't exactlythere. The being was humanoid - but so bland and featureless as to defyaccurate description. He was the sort of person you'd forget - even as youlooked at him. "Mr. Styles, I'd welcome you to Purgatory - but, unfortunately, I can't." "Purgatory?" Jack asked. "You mean... limbo?" "Mmmm... not exactly. This is the waiting room for people who's soul isperfectly balanced - like yours. Usually, we would give you a chance, in.