"Well, let's see now. You kick Al out and I kick Judy out and we both move in together and live happily ever after," I said, only slightly sarcastical...ly."You're forgetting something, Jake. The kids." The hell I'm forgetting them. If they don't come, the deal's off!"Cindy laughed, but I could see tears in the corners of her eyes. This wasn't really funny, but we needed some relief. I laughed along with her. Damn, it was good to have someone I could talk to.We parked the problem of our spouses. A serum had been installed inside the ceiling and fed them via small tubes that were surgically inserted into their blood stream. Another tube stitched on their intestine took care of the liquid waste every three or four days, by sucking them right from their intestine into the also hidden disposal unit. For the preservation of the piece's appearance, these small tubes were silver colored and run through the chains. They ended through the silver belt and entered each girl's lower abdomen, so. " Because you just bought such cute flats, and heels are not appropriatefor an eighth grade girl at Sunday brunch," said his sister, coming overand pulling his elbow. "But right now you're Harley Quinn out on aSaturday night, and what you're wearing is what's appropriate for yourcostume, so get up and deal with it."His legs were trembling as he got to his feet and looked over at her likehe wanted to cry. She grabbed her jacket from the chair as she turned herback, walking across the kitchen. With a wrench sticking out of her pussy, and claps on her nipples. Hank looked at her in a kind of change. He looked like he just realized what they did to her. He grabbed her by the hair, and dragged her to the back entrance. She tried to keep up on her knees, but was dragged lifeless most of the way. Hank threw her into the back alley, cut off the binds on her hands and kicked her into the filthy gutter in the alley.--- "Go home." --- he said. --- "And never come back." --- he was very stern..