To me it seemed like a demure smile, yet the next day Mom told me that it had looked a bit whorish. She gave me a Mona Lisa smile and turned to Daddy,... kissing him deeply. Their tongues were obviously intertwined. She turned then and walked to the door, closing my light on the way. Silhouetted by the light in the hallway, she turned her head toward Daddy."Save some for me, Michael. I'll see you in the morning." No Mom, stay," I suddenly yelled."Are you afraid?" she asked."Maybe," I replied.. With the weight on his body, he was having trouble breathing.“You can call me, President Taylor. This is my First Lady. I will call you Fred.” John snarled, “We are the children of God. You have had a taste of my power. If you touch either my First Lady or myself again, I will hand you your head. DO YOU UNDERSTAND FRED?” John stabbed the Excalibur into the floor hitting Fred’s ear.“Yes.” Fred squeaked out.“Answer me with Yes Sir.”“Yes, Sir!” Fred sounded better.“Are you going to be nice to us?”. I can teach you how to defend yourself, so you are in control." I'm never in control." she said quietly."Yes you are, last night, you had the power to stop any time you wanted. If you had snapped your fingers, or moved as if you were going to, everything would have stopped. You have the brakes, and you have the power to stop whenever you wish. That is what those are, brakes to make someone stop, not everyone respects the color Red, or the snapping of a finger." he said with a small smile.Sherri. He wasn’t ugly, this guy, just mean. Every part of him read meanness, from his squinty-eyed glare to his reddened face as he tried in vain to intimidate me. He was clearly a bully, a lifelong one at that, used to being able to terrify his way into whatever he liked.The man didn’t get far at all before I plunged the knife in and struck a kidney, making him fall down in agony. I pulled it out and slit his throat, showing him mercy at least, more than he would have shown me. We rushed to get his.