‘What the hell is with you? I mean you have been walking around this house looking right through me. You don’t want to make love anymore and you d...n’t want to come with me to the studio anymore. I thought you could at least conjure up enough emotion to be happy for me when I bring home news like this but you can’t even pretend for my sake can you? I’m asking again, what is your damn problem lady?’ he yelled with a tone he never thought he would use with Sara. Instead of an explanation, Sara. He walked to the window and stared out at the night sky.How did we get here? I thought we were reconnecting. I thought I was more in tune with her. Then Cassie came back to town and Christy and Bob are divorcing. And then there was the limousine fantasy two weeks ago. What an unmitigated disaster!She didn't even apologize. Heck she barely acknowledged that the evening happened. Every time he'd tried to talk to her about it, she frowned and changed the subject. Something was going on here that. I then grabbed the heart-listener from the box, placed it into my ears, and then I put the round part on her heart. Her heart was beating faster than average, and when I heard this, a smile slowly appeared on my face. She was now frightened and started breathing a little heavily because she knew she was about to commit incest with her son, and there wasn’t anything she could do. We saw ourselves in the mirror, her slightly obese overweight body on top of me, and my dick positioned in front of. The place was fairly quiet when they walked in. But the usual stench of unwashed bodies, stale beer, and filth assaulted their nostrils as they entered. It was a large building for Chaos, two storeys high with a large dining area and rooms upstairs.As they walked in, Tony looked around, there were several groups of people drinking and eating. They went to the bar."This is Sir Tony, and I'm Gunter." Said Gunter to the man behind the bar."I'm Alfric, what can I get you?" the man replied."We'd.