Danny pulled on his new pink panties slowly and carefully and deliberately. I know he was savoring their softness and smoothness. He tucked himself in... as best he could right in front of us. My nipples got harder. Mom’s did, too, and I wondered if she was as wet as me.I saw Dad touch himself as he watched Danny. He was at full mast now.Mom stood up and leaned close to whisper something to Danny. He smiled and glanced at me when he turned to the open French doors to the patio. He gave a little. We could leave you for dead and he can't do anything about it. The kid here is fucking your ass and there you are looking at the man in that picture that let this happen because he left you alone". Taylor's words were hitting her hard and doing damage."In fact, any husband that can't protect his wife, hell he ain't worth much. No WAY he has a right to a sweet bitch like this", I said as I reached up and took her left wrist. So traumatized was Jean that I'm not even sure she knew I was. The look of shock would normally be amusing, but I don’t find this situation amusing.“What the, what is happening?” She screamed.I ignored the typical question for now. “I am, a powerful person. I slowed time down so we could communicate.”She paused for a second, processing it. Normally they are so quick to just say what again, but she was unique in that way.“You have no right! Leave me be!”“An odd reaction. Most assume I am God. But you’re right to a degree. It’s one reason time has just been. We rarely saw one another while working because we labored in different parts of the building. At eleven o'clock we would punch out together and wish each other a good night.One night, I pushed my barrel into the fitness room in order to clean it. I was surprised to find the lights on. Standing there in a very tight tank top was Tammie. She had apparently just finished a workout because her boulder shoulders were glistening with perspiration. There was a dark sweat stain on her shirt.