It was a terrible, tangled web! Rodney had learned to neglect his wife while searching for the dogs his wife had taken to fucking out of loneliness, a...nd at the same time he was getting frequent thrills in heterosexual couplings with the dogs' trainer, Liz Clark, with whom his wife was having a secret homosexual affair. Had either the husband or wife known the truth of the convoluted circumstances surrounding their existence, he or she would have been astounded. But still, both of them were. All of a sudden I feel as though the heating has been ampt up to the max and I can feel a bead of sweat trickling down the back of my neck. As much as I would love to bend my stepdaughter over my desk and have her coming for me over and over I know that it is wrong. I know I shouldn't have these thoughts and I curse myself for not being able to stop the throbbing in my boxers. Loosening my tie I look her dead in the eye. "You're delusional!" I saw you! I saw you fucking her!" Alisha shouts loud. I said that I was with Miz Stover and we would be there with witnesses including the campus police.The person was a bit happily surprised but managed to get off the phone. I wasn’t happy. Agnes asked me what was going on. I said, “I believe Make’s father or someone he knows is trying to do something. There’s a hearing Friday to determine if charges should be filed against us!”Agnes wasn’t happy about the coming situation. I said, “Agnes, we need to get Tracy, Amanda, and Melody for sure. I. The judge came on to the platform again. He announced: "Now the TV-stations are on a commercial break. Please prepare the male cartoonist".Sarah was in shock. From an ambulance nearby two guards came with a man between them. He was hooded with a heavy leather mask and something was wrong with his profile. "God. He is missing both his arms." - she screamed silently into her gag. He looked like a Venus statue. He was carried to the platform where they put a wide leather straps around his tights.