We won’t want him anymore and why should we? Why should we grovel to such a fickle deity?“So, now, my friends, you are left with a choice. You can... scrape and grovel and beg and plead like a jilted lover for his affections after he turned you down ... or you can give him the middle finger as I do and press on with building a better world, a reconstructed society. So, now, we have a new friend, a new god, a new savior, namely Lucifer, Satan, the Devil Himself, the best and truest friend that. “Lay back baby, I’m going to massage you with some of that magical cream from the spa.”I groaned, rolling over onto my back and Mommy pulled the covers off of my body. Apparently when they put me to bed last night I was naked. “Tsk tsk,” she said more talking to herself than to me. “Look at all that dried dog cum! I knew we should have bathed her before bed but no, Jack said not to wake her.”She reached for a bottle on the nightstand and poured some of the special ‘lotion’ into her hand. “Mommy. His mouth hung open the two teeth tumbled out and blood dribbled out to fall on his shirt. He was awaked by a glass of water being tossed in his face."Bring her in," ordered Jerry.Two men entered the room dragging Roxy between them. She too had been worked over with one eye swollen shut and her lips full of splits. Her head rose and she spotted Chuck."Oh God. Leave him alone. He didn't have anything to do with this," she lied.Jerry saw the emotions she had for Chuck in her eyes and decided. Her entire outfit was either 1 inch shorter or longer than normal. Her feet were encased in a pair of patent red 5" heeled peep toe shoes; her legs resplendent in a pair of Cuban heeled mid tan stockings under a pin stripe skirt resting an inch above the knee. Her outfit was topped off with a diaphanous cream blouse neatly accentuating the white basque she was wearing underneath. She beckoned me in with a scarlet tipped finger and bluntly announced "don't be expecting a cup of coffee or any of.