She then turned to look at me and said " no,don't bother me and get the hell out of here " . I guess the years of pent up hatred caused me to explod... . I charged at her and said " shut the fuck up, you can't tell me what to do " . She was half lying on the couch as I approached her and leaned up to take a swing at me. She was still in her silk pajamas with wide,loose bottoms that I think are called tap pants. In any case. I easily avoided her swing and caught her arm. Now, we are both. “It hurts,” I breathe as Tobias picks up his pace. The pain quickly subsides; all my physical pain does. Tobias doesn’t pay attention, he thrusts faster. My fingers grip his skin, but his sweat makes my hands slip. I dig my fingers into his flesh and I feel the blood pool around my nails. I scream, and he starts to groan on top of me. My fingers scrape down his back, leaving long cuts in his skin. They only take a moment to heal. “Tobias,” I whisper, my body shaking. “I don't think I can do it. My wife and I could run through the house like k**s, fuck in every room, moan and scream as loud as we wanted to and my mom would never wake up or hear a thing. We had Mom and we still had our privacy. It was a family made in heaven. About six months after Mom moved in, my wife’s sister was getting married. Since my wife was the maid of honor, and she had to be there, she left a week ahead of time to get there and help out with the last minute stuff. I couldn’t go because my Law Firm was. >>You may be onto something there, Hak. I don't know enough about computer hardware to answer. I'll dig into it. >>>>Be careful what you're digging into, man. You almost went belly up in the tank once over this. Maybe next time it'll be the old flush city. >>>>Gotcha. I don't think they could flush me down the toilet though. Too big. >>>>Bonnie, you still there? >>>>Yeah Hak, I'm here. >>>>Take care of this guy, would'ya? He may be a great programmer, but I don't think he's got half sense when.