Thank you? said Marco, finishing writing down the basic pedigree of Barbara. The guards walk out slowly, letting the heavy door close behind them in a... soft click. ?Now Barbara, what you need to know is that I will hurt you in so many different ways that you will wish that you were never born? said Marco, turning off the main lights to the room, leaving the single projector light shining upon Barbara's body as he walked over to one of the trays. ?fuck off? said Barbara, not clearly seeing. I hope you two aren’t having a problem getting along.” Her mother turned to face June and had a worried look on her face.“Nothing like that, mom. He’s been stressed a little with work, and I thought I’d run over and try to cheer him up a bit. Everything’s fine between us. ““That’s good, dear. Why don’t you run upstairs and get washed up? Supper’s just about ready to be served.”After everyone was done eating, they sat talking for a short time until the parents got up and went into the living. "Bella and I headed to my bedroom and not bothering to close the door, talked quietly and readied the beds. As we got ready to undress, I glanced out the open door, and could see that Dad had an almost unrestricted view of my room. My bed was against the wall, and the extra bed, for Bella, was closest to the door. I stripped off my clothing and Bella followed suit, not noticing she was being watched by Dad from the living room. She pulled on her pink see-thru negligee and crawled into bed, and. Such is the intensity of your unwavering stare from those brown, deep set eyes. My nakedness is forgotten, all thoughts of self awareness left behind with the vestments of everyday, discarded in an untidy heap behind me on the floor of the hotel bathroom. I slowly place my hands on both of your shoulders, feeling the muscles defined under your skin. Then, teasingly, I run my finger tips up and down the surface of your arm, scraping my nails over the goose flesh. The reaction of.