Dark as Daylight Ch. 21E

"Oh no, why can't you go with your husband's? They sound like they're going to be very successful."

"They are going to be very successful in their lives. They are going to be very handsome, also."

"You don't have to worry about keeping up with your husbands Debbie. Dad is a 'Plastic Surgeon'. He can make you nice looking for a long time."

"You are dead meat, Rebecca. Here I was trying to lift your spirits, and you cut me down. I will get you for that, you bitch."

"How long, grandma?"

Debbie screamed, "What!"

"One minute and eighteen seconds, Rebecca. However, Richard videoed it on a new Laser/Boron disc recording device. He guarantees that the disc will never wear out, because the only thing that will touch it is light."

"So, what if it is recorded; it's Becky's dream sequence on the video. Her beautiful ass is hanging out for all to see. I will be able to sell enough tickets to fill all the theaters downtown, using the simplest ad campaign of a single 'X' rating? Every pervert within 100 miles of Charleston will be there to see those beautiful globes sticking out over the edge of her bed multiple times, and it will guarantee us an overflow crowd on the day we launch the 'Good Luck II'."

We will also be doing a great public service for the Charleston police department. Men, if you want to call them that, who normally would not show their faces during daylight hours, will be easily identified by undercover police officers, cameras, and other technical devices used by law enforcement. Look at all the good your gorgeous rear end will be doing for the city of Charleston, the state of South Carolina, and for the country as a whole Rebecca. The Justice Department may ask your permission to use this video not only for the good of the state of South Carolina, but also for the nation, and possibly worldwide to capture all the perverts, who stick to the shadows, and to the night."

"Richard, did you photograph my face?"

"How could I my dear, it is at the other end of your ass."

"I will take care of you and that insult when I am finished with my sister."

"You, little sister, can show this film to the entire population of the planet if you wish. However, if you attach my name to it, you will be in the hospital, and then in jail. First, I am going to be to shit o

ut of you physically, and then I am going to have my lawyers put you in jail for perjury, defamation of character, and anything else they can come up with. I will testify about what you did to my thesis, and how it had to be repaired because of you and your jealousy of me. I don't know how long they will keep you there, but I hope it will be long enough so that you can watch our departure on television."

"I've always known you are a vindictive bitch!"

"You are the one that's causing all this trouble, not me. You have decided not to marry Holden, haven't you? Now you won't have sex until you are married. You can't stand the thought of waiting that long. You are horny as hell, Debs, isn't that your problem little sister?"

"Damn you Rebecca, leave my sex life alone. I'm having enough trouble handling it, I don't want to rearrange your face because I'm angry with you."

Joan said, "What do you think Richard, doesn't that sound like a marvelous idea to you?"

"I believe we could sell tickets to that event also, Joan."

Rebecca narrowed her eyes as she looked at her intended, and said, "You don't have a ring on my finger yet mister. If you want to live long enough to put one there, I would watch what I'm saying very carefully."

"Little girl, I was remembering our last altercation as I was talking to your grandmother. I enjoyed it so much, I was hoping for a rematch."

"You will get it, but I will name the time, the place, and most of all, I will make up the rules. Be careful what you wish for Richard, you may just get it."

"I await your humble command."

"Grandma, can I just kill him?"

"There are several things you can do to him, Rebecca. You can tell him to go to hell. You can tell him that your engagement is off. You can tell him you're going to wear white at your wedding, or you can tell him that if he is a really good boy, you are going to fuck him to death, before your wedding night, because your grandmother can't stand all this fighting."

Richard screamed, "I'll take the last one."

Rebecca jumped into his arms and said, "Me too!"

Debbie said, "I've changed my mind, I'm going to marry Holden."

Joan asked, "Why have you changed your mind?"

"So I can fuck him to death before we get to Atwater Luck."

"Why Atwater Luck?"

"There will be more eligible bachelors there, and more eligible bachelorettes. We will have an amicable divorce and live as friends afterwards."

"Have you talked to him about this?"

"Holden doesn't know that I decided not to marry him. Now he doesn't have to know."

"I know everything, you little bitch."

"Watch out Shorty, or I will take you to pieces and you will never get to pop my cherry."

"So, this is what it's all about? Your hormones are raging, and you can't control them?"

"Let's go to the gym, Holden."

"It always comes to brawn with you, doesn't it? Why don't we do something intellectual instead?"

"Everyone knows you're smarter than anyone here."

Richard shouted, "He is not smarter than me. He may think so but he's not."

Rebecca said, "Not only is he not smarter than Richard, he's not smarter than me either."

"Do you see what I mean Debbie, two people in this room say there smarter than I am. If you say you are that makes it three out of four, and I am the dumbest person in the room. What do you say? You can name the game, and we can start out evenly, but you can go first."

Unavoidably, delayed ending.