.” stammered Rose.“Cut the crap. I saw the whole thing and I even have a photograph on my phone to prove it.”Rose and I quickly separated from e...ach other and used our hands and arms to cover ourselves.“Ermm, Ellen. Can you please don’t tell mum and dad about this?” I coaxed Ellen with a sweet voice that worked on Rose when she caught me in a similar situation before.“Why would I? I am in control of you two now. Stand up so I can get a better view of your bodies.”“But!”“Shut up! And listen. Do. Only a receptacle for their lustful wants. I don’t want you to see me that way. Alan.”“No Helga I didn’t, nor did I try to. What you did in the past shall stay there. I told you before I don’t want to reopen old wounds, old pain. Don’t forget I have my own pain, I’m not really wanting to relive it. Just as I don’t want you to go through yours again.” Alan said as he raised a hand to Helga’s face and gently caressed it.“Thank you for that Alan. It means far more to me than you can even begin to. "This is worse than being married! A wife only gets mad at what you say or don't say. With you, I've got to watch what I think, too! Just let me know when you've had enough, and we'll find another fool that will let you in their head!" Hey, Mister," one of the teens sitting at the table said uneasily, trying to get his attention. "Are you okay?" Sure, Kid. I'm just friggin' great," Caleb snapped angrily."Well, you're making faces, and you sounded like you were growling at us," the teen said,. Jeremy closed the door and followed her, watching her short skirt swaying. In the middle of the living room, Abby turned around."Is there somewhere we can go so I can sell you my cookies?" Abby said quietly. "This is wrong, this is wrong, this is wrong," screamed the responsible voice inside her. "Fuck him silly," said the bad girl voice, apparently the stronger of the two."Sure, my room is right through here," said Jeremy in a husky voice.They walked down the hall to a messy, masculine room. A.