His fist sank deep into her tummy, An agonizing pain shot up into her chest, her bladder released involuntarily and she vomited down the front of h...er body. Her assailant stepped back in disgust. He watched as the bits of sick slowly slid down the front of her body, washed down by the shower. He reached down, grasped the waistband of her panties and pulled them down below her knees. Defeated, Cathy slid slowly down with her back against the wet tiles - spreading her knees as she sat in. "That can be arranged."She winked at me.My grin grew bigger."So did you get everything you wanted for Christmas?"She suddenly asked me, knocking me off my composure."Nearly everything, there was just one thing I never got..."I told her, being a little mysterious with my answer."What's that?"She asked concerned."Well... Um, it's... It's kind of embarrassing to say..."I replied nervously."You can tell me, come on, tell your Fairy God Danni."She giggled."I never got... Well, er..."I gulped real. It is what it is.With that being said, let me begin the first truth:I am David.(the truth begins like all truths,...simple enough)Born in 1969, in the Denver General Hospital to Gary, and Mary at Nine Thirty three PM on November 23rd.When mom's water broke, and the contractions had begun Dad was already tipsy.Mom says dad had to stop on the way for cigs, and got so caught up in telling the cashier about my arrival that it took twenty minutes to get a damned smoke. In her impatience to get to. He retrieved his cell phone and started the arrangements immediately. His mother wanted to talk to Mary, of course, and they visited for about ten minutes about basically nothing, but got a start on being acquainted. She didn’t get to speak with his dad, he was at work, but would when the time availed itself. Mary used his phone to call her parents, they at least needed to be invited, though she figured they wouldn’t be able to come, and really hoped they wouldn’t, they hadn’t gotten on.