Now, all hecares about is work and fucking Fantasy Football!" It's about having fun," Karl interjected."You scream and act like its real," Lela shoute...."There's money on it, so, it is," Karl explained as he threw up hishands."You see, this what I'm talking about. We don't have anything incommon anymore. Everything I say, he just sumps down my throat," Lelaanswered while Karl shook his head."What do you think the problem is?" Dr. Mentia asked as she turned herattention to Karl."Every thing I. .let me see you," I now asked, almost pleadingly. Once again she sat there looking at me with disbelief at hearing what I'd just asked of her."You can't be serious," she stated, again giggling, trying to laugh it off, though I saw behind the façade of her nervousness a desire to do exactly what I'd just asked of her. "Please mom...for me, I can't do anything for you myself, not at the moment anyway," I then added, seeing the raised lift in her eyebrows as I said that. "But...it would mean a lot. Delighted, Emma opened it – only to find a book entitled “The meaning of dreams”.Lots of LettersMike walked into a post office just before Valentine’s Day; he couldn’t help noticing a middle-aged, balding man standing in a corner sticking “Love” stamps on bright pink envelopes with hearts all over them. Then the man got out a bottle of Channel perfume from his pocket and started spraying scent over the envelopes.By now Mike’s curiosity had got the better of him, and so I asked the man why he. Was his wife serious? Was she out of her mind? He looked at Jenny’s face seeing the tear streaming down her cheeks. What he didn’t know is what Rose had done to her as the covers were covering her body and he couldn’t see anything below her neck. Rose now had no doubt she was truly sadistic. She then leaned down and kissed Jenny passionately. When she broke the kiss she then looked at Ron and said, “Good morning Ron. We’re going to help Jenny here. We’re going to help punish her for her.