Are we clear on that?”Kelleigh nodded submissively.“Good,” he stated. “You didn’t want to marry me?” he proclaimed glaring at her. Droppin...g her head she glanced down shyly.“A good wife has two duties; keeping a man’s stomach full, and his balls empty,” Hank concluded. Kelleigh looked forlorn after his comment.“Time to break you in,” Hank announced, before resuming, “you need to learn your proper place.”Kelleigh then looked up at him quizzically, before Hank pulled her onto his lap as he moved. And I also realized that John was going to be in for one hell of a bigsurprise when Crysti finally woke up in her new body.***Crysti yawned as her eyes fluttered open."Are you all right, Abby?"She stared at her new brother somewhat dumbfounded. "Why did you callme Abby just now, John?"It was now John's turn to look confused. "Why shouldn't I call youAbby? It's your name." It is not." It is too."Crysti looked at her brother. "What the hell is wrong with you thistime, John?" she asked with some. The perilous plight she was looking at, had not been adequately conveyed. In the back of the lot, surrounded by cars, she had no idea that her house was nearly totally engulfed in flames."Honey, we have to move." Jeanie heard her husband say.A person, one couldn't always tell gender in full fireman's clothing, walked over and waved for them to follow.They walked in a wide arc around the burning structure. Tim pointed as two firemen were soaking once section of the back of the house with. I know what to do."Jason wheeled around and assumed a defensive position. He was ready to fight whatever or whoever had spoken. Becky whirled around also. Her feet tangled beneath her and she fell to the ground expecting to be attacked immediately. Her jaw dropped when she saw the source of the voice.Standing in the shadows was a young boy, perhaps fifteen. He was dressed in grimy, filthy clothes, none of which actually fit his body. His hair was wildly scattered about his head, one strap of.