“Sweetheart, this ain’t nothing new for me. You familiar with sexual combat?” Sage watched the question mark illuminate the Dom’s face. “Rea...lly? You know where you pick a combative style, like say wrestling, and the loser gets fucked by the winner. In ancient times, warriors worked out and competed in the nude.”“Stop babbling, you talk too much!” Schlagenwhip snarled and cracked the air with her black and red whip. “Geezus, talk, talk, you need more sedative.”“Oh my, a whip. Hmm, torture, is. My room was filled wall to wall with such beautiful pictures and paintings of ultra-violence as well as the old in-out in-out (sex). I turned to my music library and played Beethoven 9th symphony, played by the London symphony orchestra. I lay on my and stroked my knife against my young incoming beard as Beethoven's blissful tones surrounded me and I planned how to get rid of poor old Dim. The method didn't matter. It could be quick and painless or long and most enjoyable brothers. Either would. When Tawny still resisted, Charlie picked up the phone, dialed the number, put to Tawny’s ear, and used her other hand on the opposite of Tawny’s face to keep pressure in to hold it there.“Tawny? Are you coming home? You sent a message to this phone saying we would see you soon,” the little boy’s voice said through the phone. “I miss you. Dad cries a lot when mom isn’t here. He misses you.”Charlie stayed there as Tawny then called her little sister, who missed Tawny too. She couldn’t wait to. If you meant it I would like to take you up on it until I can figure something out." Janey I'm sorry. I didn't mean to imply I thought you would just lie around the house and do nothing. I shouldn't have said what I did. Let me buy a few things in the store and we'll go. Do you need anything from the store while I'm inside?" Janey looked down at her hands clasped in her lap and shook her head no.It only took about ten minutes before Sam was back. He placed his purchases in the wagon then.