Cindy sometimes had asked him for something she liked; she had been, was still, capable of pushing him away when something he did hurt her. Since Blan...che had always pushed him away, he could do what he chose. He had taken her sometimes in her robe and nightgown against a wall; he had bent her naked over the back of a big chair.When Mr. Pierce had taken a three-day business trip, Mrs. Pierce had slept in. Instead of breakfasting with her husband, this day, she had taken no breakfast at all. When. Callie, being the always supportive and open girlfriend she was, was fine with the arrangement. Every now and again Alexius and Rich would spend time together, go for coffee and dinner dates. Of course, there’d always be the sexual tension between the two, which would lead to some sort of sexual encounter from time to time. Callie and Alexius had hooked up a few times, but so far it had only happened while they were somewhat inebriated which made Callie feel bad in some ways. She wanted a. " she comments in serious pain now, the pressure increasing with every passing second. She can tell how close she is to delivering them, feeling the head of one forcing it's way threw the birth canal."Micheal I need to move you so I can check to see how close you are." Jarod demands gripping her upper arms trying to force her back on the bed, feeling her trying to fight his pushing her back to lay down. "Daddy make him stop." she pleads swatting Jarod's hands on her shoulders, "Stop it! Stop. ‘What’s he thinking?’ I asked myself out loud while I got on the sidewalk. ‘He should have at least took more of his Neo Nazi buddies if he was going after Tyrone.’ Had Jacky lost it? Did this Neo Nazism garbage really go to his head? How could he have changed all these years and turn into this? I returned home and sat on my waterbed with my hands folded into prayer flotation over my lips. What was I to do? I could go after him and maybe try to talk some sense into him…But then, Jacky wouldn’t.