What to do?Join Billy and Christi? No. That would mean taking "dear" brother up the back and that wouldn't be any fun.Hop in bed with Mommy and Daddy?... No. Mornings were their special time together so that wouldn't be right.Becky and Kim? No. That might be more than Kim could handle and, anyway, they'd looked so sweet together she didn't want to interrupt their play.Mutzi? No. She didn't want to go to school smelling like dog.Her hairbrush? Well, only as a last resort.Kathy slipped back into her. ”She obeyed and got down as told.Pointing to me, he held out the clippers, “OK fat ass bitch. Do the honors.”I hesitated a second and walked over to him. “You want me to cut her hair.”“Every fucking bit of it.”She was pleading for him not to do this as I took the clippers and flipped them on and smiled at the irony of me cutting her hair off because she didn’t cut mine all off. I started at the back of her head and repeatedly ran the clippers from the back to the front and then around the sides. " Again everyone was jumping and celebrating. I just remained kneeling on the ground. I was crying softly. Chrissy looked down and me and said, 'Missy's disappointed she couldn't show Sharon that she could take as much as she could.' With that, she reached down and slapped the target with her hand." Everything exploded inside of me. It felt like lightning was running through my ass and out into my arms and legs. I shook and quaked and grunted with each jolt. I lost control of my bladder. Little did she know I had mixed laxatives in the food and also the lemonade I had made was mixed with vodka.I have her the food and the vodka. She was happily eating and drinking talking about the usual house stuff. In between I excused myself and went and put a lock on the toilet door and threw the key in the loft above.I went back and kept giving mummy more to drink. After some time she was feeling very woozy. She stood up and said,Son I wanna use the toilet where is it?I pointed her to the.