00 am in the morning when I wandered back to our room, carrying my suit in my hands, naked I pushed the key in the door with a shaking hand and opened... it, I glanced into the bedroom, Julia was curled around Gerald in a deep sleep, I went into the shower and after a long time on the bidet where I washed the spunk out of me, there is only so much spunk that a vagina can hold and a lot of it had dribbled out of me onto the bed, some had dripped out as I made my way back to the room, then I stood. The water moved in swift, irregular ripples over my back. Every muscle in my lower body was pounding. One leg over the other. Up. Down. Up. Down. Up. Down. I lowered my kicking to push more water away from me. My pace increased. My heart was smacking viciously against my sternum. My lungs were crying for oxygen. I stretched my arm out farther. I wouldn’t be able to hold it together much longer. I let out a huge, desperate breath underwater that bubbled up all around me. A second later, I had. ’ I chuckled, ‘There are several good burger bars near-by and I think there is even a Kentucky Chicken take-away.’ I put my arms over my head and rolled into a ball on the couch as she started to pummel me furiously with a rolled up magazine, both of us laughing and squealing. In fact, I had already taken care of my special treat for Maggie, Gwen and I had got together secretly to arrange a couple of things for the evenings that we were in London, but I wasn’t going to spoil the surprise by. .. Dad was having a heart attack! Mom really must have used nitrates or something like that which created a dangerous combination with the Viagra in his system, triggering said heart attack.“Do something! Your father is suffering cardiac arrest!” Aunt Myra snapped at me.“Nope. He brought this one on himself. He chose to Purge. Well, it’s Purge Night. He got the chance to Purge, including killing two people and raping my wife! He got to watch you torture and mutilate one of his dying victims.