Just being cute. You know me." "Yes I do," Stuart said.Russell laughed. "C'mon stud, I'll show you your room. Believe me, I'm glad you're here... ther...e's somebody I want you to meet." "What's on for tonight?" Stuart asked as they climbed the stairs."Hardly a thing. Just a quiet little dinner party. In deference to you, believe me." "Not just the two of us, I hope." "Of course not," Russell said, his lips forming a pout, "I know what you like." Midge lounged on the bed as Lucille watched them. “Abby, I would like to get an agreement in place with the US Government regarding emigrants before we leave.”“I’ll bring it up again with my boss and Ken. I think it will be best for them to approach Charlie, Aaron, and the President. Are there any specific requirements that we need in this agreement?”“Yes, but we need to talk about that. For the moment, let’s focus on getting an appointment with Ken, to discuss the terms of an agreement. I don’t want to come on too strong by making demands,. Why couldnt he come here? You know you want to… No, I know that YOU want me to. Despite my serious words there was that casual, flirting lilt to my voice. My heart raced. There were so many possiblities. By the time I finally agreed it was close to midnight. I walked the few minutes to his house while he led me there with directions on the phone. Everything was dark, we had to whisper. The neighbourhood was nice and I was nervous to be caught, but my lacy thong was already soaked from the. She looked tired and peaked. Her eyes widened as she saw her sister, naked, hanging before her, and her dad tied to a chair nearby. “You said you'd leave my sister alone.” She said softly, a tear falling from her right eye.“I lied, my dear. Many men do, don't be shocked. Your sister has been subjected to much of the same torture as you, although I do believe she didn't find it as unpleasant as you.” Freddy said, uncaringly.“What is going to happen now?” The little thirteen year old implored,.