And now you may retire and sleep for a while, we don’t want you to get overtired, there is a long night ahead of us and poor Marcus has been standin...g over there masturbating at the sight of you. He’s made a dreadful mess on the carpet”.Mr X stood her up in front of himself then reached around her and lifted her into his arms like a baby. He carried her into the bedroom and laid her on the bed. In seconds she was fast asleep.Coming back to the present she looked around the dark master bedroom. I don't regret that at all. She earned every last bit of it."But there was a time there Harry when I wasn't sure I wasn't going to kill her. That's been scaring the hell out of me. I never hated even Rick that much. But there I was, right in front of her and it would have been so easy to do it, Harry. And I wanted to. I wanted to end her pathetic shit right there. Then I wanted to come find you and hold you and fuck you and tell you Mommy had made sure that bitch would never hurt you. The little girl then asked her mother what a “slim dick” is. The mother panicked and said: “It’s a pair of boots.”The next morning was thanksgiving, she walked past her father shaving in the bathroom.He cut him self and exclaimed: “Oh, shit!”The little girl asked what shit meant. “I’m shaving right now, sweety” said her father.Then the girl went into the kitchen where her mother was cooking the turkey. She accidentally dropped it on the floor and said: “Oh, fuck!”“What does fuck mean?” Asked. The woman who had once been Hollis Wainwright was dressed to thrill, a skin-tight button-up snowy white blouse hugged a divine set of curves, clearly showing a black lace bra through its contours. Although a bit shorter than Courtney, she made up for it by spectacular muscled legs. Her milky-white thighs could only loosely be described as covered by the little pleated red-and-green plaid schoolgirl skirt she wore, and her jacked-up high-heeled Mary Janes over white ruffle socks made an already.