The next morning Michael stumbled down for breakfast around 7:30 am just as Claire was about to leave for work. She asked him how it went last night a... the Collins’ house as he slumped in his chair and stared at his coffee.“My god Mom, never again. You in the morning and those two at night is too much for any guy. Ruth wanted me to do her a second time while she sucked off Bill. I could not get it up again. Now even my tongue is sore.”Claire could not really dredge up much sympathy for him. Once the forms were met, Atmeriza, Ciarriaze, and Wiazmeria apologized for bothering Her. After She reassured them they told Her of their concerns regarding their security and their inability to contact Meynote.“Leité told them that their difficulty in reaching Meynote was likely due to the circumstances of his current assignment. I anticipate that he will be transferred to another System due to events and associated complications with his assignment.“This surprised his spouses as they were. ?Where's your Mother?? ?In bed,? I replied, setting Father's dress shoes aside for polishing later. He put his feet up on the coffee table, and I scooted over and began rubbingthem through his thin black socks. ?How's school?? He asked. ?Good,? I said, ?I finished a poem for English class. I kind of wrote it foryou.? ?Yeah,? he said, drinking more beer, ?That's good. What's for dinner?? ?Chicken pot pies,? I said, gently pressing my cheek against my Father's tired,hard-working feet. ?You look. Wenn jemand Schreiber für eine seiner Stories sucht würde ich auch den Tausch anbieten, das ich mal bei ihm etwas schreibe und er dafür etwas in meiner Geschichte.Der Titel mag ein wenig merkwürdig klingen und Missverständnisse aufbringen.Er ist aber extra so frei gewählt, weil ich noch vieles offenhalten will, später sollen verschiedene Geschichten entstehen, die alle zu dem Titel passen. Eine könnte humoristisch geprägt sein, "Drei Höllenfürsten die auf der Erde nichts gebacken kriegen", die.