You need to talk to somebody about this, this is horrible Yeah.. So, what is it you do exactly? I have to say I never paid much attention when you tal...ked about it.. I feel slightly stupid, but I know he hasnt a clue to what I did, so I guess were even. Not much to pay attention to. I work in my fathers shop. Fixing cars. I raise my brow. You dont.. You dont have a car..? He laughs and take a big gulp of his beer. Its broken. I laugh so loud I think Id might wake my neighbours. Youre kidding. Hells What am I talking about! I've been having sex with my own daughter and her friend!"Betty had walked around from the other side of the bed. "You enjoyed yourself, Mister Morgan. You'll admit that, won't you?"Before Stacy's father could answer, the door swung inward and Stacy's mother walked in. She was fully dressed. She stopped near the foot of the bed. She was frowning, her eyes glaring. Stacy could tell her mother had seen everything through the two- way mirror."I must say, that was. No easy death. These Barbarians would somehow keep me alive... to suffer the agonies of the damned. No! Resistance, I sensed, would be an utter folly. It was what they would want. What SHE would want, so that I be made to suffer more.The clumb-clumb of boots.„This slave may enter... on her belly,“ said the male voice.„Sliede... slither forward... as you are,“ whispered a voice in my ear again. I knew I must do so, even though the humiliation of it was keen.Clenching my teeth, I insinuated. " I planted that whole garden!" Ian sounded indignant."Johan is our gardener." Left Twin stated. "Ja, I can do that." Right Twin agreed."So what else do you do?" Ivan prodded."Let's see." Juan tapped his phone. "According to his resume..." How do you have that thing even when you're naked?" I had to ask."Wrist strap." He flashed the accessory I'd somehow never noticed. "You've worked in landscaping, retail, telecom -" I mostly pulled cable there." Where were you when we did that!" Yann huffed.