Even the idea of going back to their idyllic home was discussed.While Nathan and Kathy prepared supper and talked, some of the bodies in the back bedr...om began to stir. Jeannie woke up first, and by being at the bottom of the bed, felt like an outcast from the rest who appeared to be very cozy, snuggled up together. Seeing her mother's hand clasping Johnny's penis, she thought they might be awake. Closer investigation revealed they were still sleeping, so figured that was probably just an. However, I’ll beat the fuck out of those who pay me to do it! Now shut the fuck up and open your fucking mouth!”“Make me!” Karen taunted, spitting at him.“Why you fucking bitch!” Thor gave Karen a hard right punch, to her sensitive abdomen causing her to double her over. She cringed from the sudden mighty blow.“You punch like a girl,” she gasped, trying to catch her breath.Thor grabbed her hair tilting her head back, shaking his right fist inches from her lips. One punch would knock her. “Oh my god,” she repeated. She moved back from the painting and then moved forward again.“Oh my god.” She sat on the foot of my bed. “She’s crying for you. God, Tony, why is your girlfriend crying for you. She’s begging you. Oh my god.” Tears ran from Beth’s eyes.“Beth. Hey Dumpling,” I said as I stroked her shoulder. “That isn’t my girlfriend ... exactly.”“Exactly? What does that mean? Wait!” Beth hadn’t stopped looking at the painting since she sat down. I’d seen her look at my paintings. The crazy, fucking bitch wanted it.“Gail,” Candy said, after coughing a little. “Come on, Gail. Come on. You wanted it. Give in to it. Give in.”I put my hands down on her knees. She scooted her hips closer so that I moved deeper in her. She wrapped them around my waist and then sat up so she was face to face.She grabbed the back of my neck and held me. “Give in, Gail,” she said. “Do it. Do it!”Then, she slapped me—hard. “Fucking do it!” she hissed. Her eyes were wet from the pressure I had on.