Chapter 1020 Mom's Closet:Ep3
- They'd been gone about half an hour and I was in the shower beating off when I lost it. That's all I can say. I completely lost any vestige of sanity I had. I just couldn't get my mind off of what Mom was doing. What Aunt Carol was supporting. Not to mention how risky and dangerous it was. It's warped, I know, but I thought, well, forget what I thought. At least I had a plan, and I was going to do something.
- I spent the next few hours in the closet, working on my plan. It was sick, twisted, wrong, and driving me crazy. Every time I heard a noise outside, I jumped, worried that I'd get caught. Dad had taken most of his power tools, making my job a little more difficult than I had anticipated. Even so, by noon I had finished my efforts. I looked it over, feeling an obscene sense of pride, and a whole lot of shame. I also had a seven inch spike trying to punch a hole through my zipper.
- I checked the electronics for the umpteenth time. Verified everything was working on my laptop. Tested all my controls, until I was completely satisfied I'd done all I could.