A strong tribe is made of strong people. Today, you are weak. Today, I reject you from the Mudheel tribe.”Had you not heard this speech every year, ...his words might be shocking to hear. Certainly, if an outsider were in attendance, the opening lines would seem unfairly harsh. But everyone here was Mudheel, by birth or by choice or by force, and many of them had been through this ceremony themselves. After an acceptable pause, the leader continues. “Tomorrow, perhaps, you will be strong.. " We'll be back before six," Bill said as they walked out.In their SUV, the three slowly cruised down Main Street. "Looks like this was probably the main highway before the Interstate came through." That's what Megan said," Jill agreed.When they reached the outskirts on the other side of town, they turned back, then took the first street to the right. "Looks like the place consists of one main street with one other street paralleling on either side a block over, plus the cross streets," Bill. Sometimes she pretended to have trouble clearing her throat or acted as if she was choking to irritate him. His eyes would pin her down with anger. When she pretended to slip, he would claim her arm and curse when she was again steady on her feet. This became her only form of entertainment. What she did not know is that every night he begged for relief. “What fear should I have? She makes me want to end my own life,” he exclaimed. The one man most responsible for her care chose to ignore him as. ” Yes you are mam. Yes you are, she told herself. “Now honey, that very next day, he came over. He played with my slip. I noticed his erection again and honey, I told him I did. He went flush red on me. He didn’t like it that I had seen his hard on, his erection, and I did not care. I wanted to feel it. I wanted it badly. He found that out quickly too.” How’s that mam?” Summer asked. “Without him having a chance, I reached out as I smiled, as I looked into his eyes, and while he was sliding.