The tone of everyone's voice had lowered and the joking had decreased. The practicing had begun for various parts of the play. The director would call... for a scene to be set. Then a flurry of activity as the staff responded. It all had to be done in the dark and everything had to be placed correctly on stage and off. It took a number of times before the director was satisfied with the set. Ken and Barbara were asked to write various numbers on the props depending on the set. By using different. Ellie inhaled to scream and got a lungful of smoke."Oh shit!" Big John laughed. Ellie coughed and gasped and waved her hands, spilling beer here and there.Glenn grabbed her arms. "Hey!"Ellie coughed some more. "What the fuck!" You never did it before, did you?" Glenn said accusingly."No ... I ... I didn't." Ellie admitted."That's a shotgun, bitch!" Big John exclaimed. "Glenn sucks it in and gives it to you, um kind of filtered, you know?" Oh..." Ellie blushed. "I thought..." Better stick to. What to start with? Well maybe he should keep going with what had worked the other day: laundry and personnel appearance. He checked the laundry room. It was obvious that nothing had been done since the previous week; Mom's sudden burst of effort hadn't lasted long.He found her in the family room as expected, watching some silly game show. What was it with these game shows? Did they have their own network or what? As usual she was dressed in her old faded housecoat, slippers and nightgown. Her. Christine was made available to me at least once a month once I started working for Billy. I would be summoned to the Governor's office on some pretext or other, only to find that he was out golfing or whatever and instead, find her naked and in whatever position she happened to fancy that day. She loved sex. She liked it rough. She liked it hard. In any hole you fancied. She would take all you could give and still beg for more. She would probably still have enjoyed it without the payment, but.