I wanted to see Mystic Seaport in Connecticut, Grace wanted to see Colonial Williamsburg, Kim wanted to go to Disneyland in Orlando, and Chris voted f...or Key West Florida. Her three girls also wanted Disneyland. We came to the conclusion that we could do it all. The whole trip would take the better part of two weeks and was destined to be interesting. With eight people living together in the camper it could be a lot of fun, or it could be a disaster with frayed nerves and short tempers. Time. This was apparently the ending of her brief foray into rebellious behavior in public. I could see that this exchange had left her upset with me, again. She didn't try to speak with me anymore for the rest of the day. Karen did wave to me at lunch, but she didn't come over to sit with me.After school, I walked over to Clara's house to find out if she had gotten home yet. It was only about three fifteen when I got there, and Mr. Townsend had come home already. I saw his car sitting in their. ”“Pompous ass! Precious pompous ass though!”Her face was alight with happiness and love.“What time does your father get home?”“About six usually.”“Half an hour or so. What do you want to do while we wait?”“Go for a walk.”“With Alf?”“No. Just us. Come on. We’d better tell Mum.”“You’d better wash your face first. It’s streaked with tears.”“Happy tears.”Hearing Allie thundering up the stairs Leah came in. Toby rose to his feet. She hugged him.“Welcome home, Toby dear,” she said, “and I’m thrilled. . I p-promise I won’t tel-AIiYEEEEEE-OWWW!” Emily begins to beg but Brian grabs one of her nipples and pulls and twists it.“Shut up fucktoy! You will only speak when given permission, and you will always and only address me as sir or master! Is that understood!?” Brian states,“Owwowowww-yess yess! Y-yes sir! I understand! OWWOWW!”“Who understands!?” Brian continues to pull on her nipple,“Aiiyee-oww-owwwwowww!! Y-your f-fuck toy!” Emily says, defeated, wanting him to stop hurting her. Her eyes.