Not right."Mom, where's Laura?" I ask impatiently, walking into the kitchen."Ye 'just missed her. She's gone to her friend's house."My fists clench at... the thought of her being with a boy, and chest sinks as the image of her being touched inappropriately crosses my mind. I think back earlier when my hands were around Cherry's throat. He might be hurting her, the voice in my head tells me. My head feels like a hornet's nest that's been disturbed one too many times."God fucking damn it, why would. Or would you rather I told you my sob stories first.”“I’ll go first. No sob stories, though. Always comfortable, silver spoon after I started my teenage years. No girlfriends until I got out of college, joined the Air Force. Flew. Mom and Dad got hit by a truck about three years ago. Ut ... Four now. Time flies. I met Miss Jackie outside the Mobile Downtown Civil Aviation gate, took her home and you know the rest, since a month later we were in Aruba stealing little girls from bad guys.”“Wow.. She could tell from the chatter around her while the teacher was getting the instruments that these boys were even younger. She could not understand why the school would allow such young boys to be part of a class like this.The teacher emphasized the instructions to the boys, telling them to make sure they inserted instruments to the marked line.The final set of equipment was the largest and the dildo was the largest with the most ridged spikes he could find, if the inexperienced boys can get. I'll support us from here until Cindy is settled. She can commute out for work and eventually we'll set-up out there." Good plan. Now it's late. I need to unwind. Why don't you all stay? That sofa behind you pulls out to a nice bed. I can fit two with me. Cindy, Sandy, do you mind sharing the sofa? If it's ok with everyone, I've been away three days listening to people talk. I could use some help, Johnny?" Johnny sat up quickly. Stunned. Looking from Nikki, to Tim, to Cindy and finally to.