Cause a fight. Cause finger pointing even? Nope, nothing. They just "support" eachother. It's really gross.Still, I'm thankful for the opening, and ...I will take full advantage ofit at lunchtime tomorrow.For now, I pull away from their house and with a flick of my finger Iknock out cable in the whole neighborhood. Why? Because I can.***As I sit at the counter of Annie's Diner, I have trouble choking downthis turkey club sandwich. It's actually pretty dreadful. But Frank,of course, comes in. "Let's finish the job shall we boy!" Yes Miss", I answered, my tears dry by now yet dying to rub my bottom.Mary gave my red cheeks a quick rub before raising her hand once more... THHHWWWIIICCCKKK... "AAAHHHH!". The pain seemed twice as bad as before, the strike cutting across the other 12 previous strokes"13 Miss", sob, sob... As Mary layed on the next 10 strokes of the cane, my eyes were met with sweat, dripping from my forehead. My body was beginning to perspire, as my bottom heated up like. Jake and Tasha were the only survivors of the ground forces although how they remained alive considering the terrible wounds each had was a mystery. Tes treated their wounds and placed them on life support to await further treatment by Redi when she arrived back at the compound. Tes feared that even with the use of Redi's micro rebuilding machines many, many months would be required to restore the three to health if they could be at all.The four Vigger ships had been crewed by a total of. His grin was twisted as he looked off the side of the bed. Anna looked to where he was looking and saw a timer, in bright, big red letters. She watched as it counted down from 8. ‘Five, four, three, two, one. You’re mine!’ His hands grabbed her breasts roughly, pulling her nipples. Anna threw her head back and forth, fighting against the restraints. His mouth came down and captured a nipple, biting roughly and pulling back. Anna tried to arch her back and follow him, to relieve the pain on her.