Chapter 913 Stacey Sex Diaries Rehab:>Ep12

• Stepping out of the shower, Jim sighed heavily as the weight of the upcoming evening pressed heavily on his mind. He had really reached a point where nothing was off-limits or out-of-bounds for the Weaver family. He knew that there was almost nothing that he could come to find happening in his home that would surprise him at this point. For him, this was more than a little bit disturbing, considering it was a home with his daughter and his wife.
• Where the true panic came, however, was the presentation of that boundless depravity to the outside world. Yesterday, his son was a part of that outside world. He was yet corrupted by the freakshow that life inside of this home had become. While he and Cam had never been very close in terms of father and son, due to him being such a mama's boy, he still represented a point of pride and an enduring bastion of normalcy carrying the Weaver name toward something great.
• That too, had been shattered by the unavoidable rot of hedonism that permeated everything and everyone with which this house came into contact. His friends had experienced it, his daughter had experienced it, and now his previously spared son had experienced it--saying nothing of the creation of it through his own and Sharon's behavior. It was now an-all-consuming entity of befouling influence that seemed destined to destroy every last vestige of normalcy that remained present in his life.