You even go to work and make money to buythe food," I hear baby Miley whining about me too."You're also right little Miley, but we all have to chip in...and helpeach other." Well I did feel like the wonderful leader of our familylike my wife was saying. That sure changed quickly. The twins sure seemto complain about me a lot, come to think of it all three of the girlsalways complain about me.Now that you have a little break down of the history of our family or atleast a little background info, I. " you will have to be quite. Take off your clothes and follow me, if you want your money. We took off our clothes and followed. We reached a room and went in. There was an old man sitting there naked watching this naked woman play with another naked woman who tied to a chair and blindfolded. The man we followed turned to us and whispered "that is my wife who tied up, I want each one of you to go over and fuck her, cum inside her. We will be watching. When you are done you will be paid. It is. Thanks, Tanner."His smile widened and he turned and quickly pushed his bike towards the old metal bleachers that lined the practice field.Allison watched him for a couple of seconds before turning back towards the building and the locker room. That was when she heard the other girls as they walked away."God, what a geek." He's such a fag." Did you hear what he did... ?" Why's SHE even talking to him?" Is he like her boyfriend or something?"Allison shot daggers at their backs, and then sighed.. Mostly he just got some sticky, hot red paint on his face.He sat up with an exasperated sigh. Most of the sigil on his chest was smeared. The sticky red paint was now all over the floor and all over his ruined shirt. Water covered everything. Will wiped his sticky hands off on the shirt and slicked his hair back out of his face. Bella started pulling the sticky paint off of him in long strips like taffy, and wiping it on the edge of the table near where Quincy’s bullet had gouged it. They soon.