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Next day. George awakens.
Upon waking up, I make my way to the bathroom to begin my morning routine, with the knowledge that my uncle will soon be arriving to take me on our planned overnight fishing expedition. In a rush, I quickly shower and reach for my towel, only to realize it is nowhere to be found. As I frantically search for it, I notice that many of the tasks that were supposed to be completed by my wife have been neglected. That damn woman is being lazy again! Frustrated, I angrily call out for her, "JESSICA!! Get your ass in here now, damn it!" Feeling my irritation escalate as I wonder where the fuck that bitch is at?! I bet she is with those damn BRATS again, babying them while neglecting her responsibilities as usual.
After finishing my shower, I look for a towel and eventually locate one in a closet. After drying off and wrapping the towel around my waist, I exit the bathroom and enter our bedroom. I notice that her side of the bed is still neatly made. My frustration now matches my anger. That woman better have at least prepared breakfast for me! If not, she will get an earful from me! Perhaps I need to remind her of her place in this household once again. I'm the fucking master of this house and I WILL be obeyed damn it!
Upon entering the living room, I am unable to hear the brats anywhere. As I make my way to the kitchen, I notice that there is no smell of coffee and no food cooking on the stove. I turn around and make my way towards the brats room. It is high time for them to understand their role in a man's household, just as I started to do last night, along with their good for nothing mother!
Walking into their room, I can see the dressers are empty and left open, toys strewn all over the place, their beds still a mess. "What the fuck! Where the fuck is everything!? I swear if those kids went to school with their room like this, I'm gonna make them pay! I will NOT have my house a wreck!"
Walking to the living room, looking around, I finally realize it's awfully quiet. "JESSICA!! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU, YOU WORTHLESS CUNT OF A WOMAN! GET YOUR GODDAMN ASS IN HERE NOW!" waiting for a few seconds, nothing and no one shows up, not even a sound.
'What in the hell is going on in here!?' I think to myself.
Walking outside, I throw the door open only for it to bang on the side of the bannister. Stepping out onto the porch looking around I hear a voice from my no good neighbor. "Put some damn clothes on you ugly FUCK!"
Looking her way, I can see she is staring at me with disgust. "Stop staring at me you fucking ugly old hag! Fucking disgusting piece of shit! And mind your damn business!"
As I turn around, I see my uncle's car driving up the driveway. Hurrying in to get dressed. Cursing that old hag and the bitch I married. I open my drawer expecting my fishing clothes to be ready, I notice some of my bitch wife's clothes are missing. Quickly running to the laundry room, the clothes are still in the washer. Right along with my fishing clothes! "FUCKING BITCH!!" I scream out my anger.
"What the fuck is your problem Georgie!? Why are you screaming so much and where is that bitch wife of yours?" Whirling around at my uncle, I calm down enough to answer him.
"How the fuck would I know? Woke up and she and those brats of mine are gone! No breakfast, no coffee, not even a goddamn towel! The bitch didn't even finish the clothes last night! Looks like I'm gonna have to punish her again! FUCK!" I'm now beyond pissed. My only set of fishing gear is still soaking wet. "Looks like I'm gonna have to use my old ones, the ripped ones I hate! Give me a few minutes and we can get out of here!"
Grabbing my suit and gear, loading them into the truck we finally get ready and leave. I look over at the nosy bitch next door and notice her car is gone. Odd she doesn't loan it out except to my bitch for a few hours.
"So Georgie, you ready to catch all them fish and have that bitch of yours butcher them?!" My uncle laughs. After the first time I brought home fish, and that bitch destroyed them, I've had to filet them myself since then. I swear, you want something done right, NEVER leave it to a worthless woman!
"Let's just get out on the lake and get this started, the bitch better be back by then, or I'll make her pay for it!" I need to get my head back into the trip. Leaning back into the seat, I close my eyes for the hour trip to the cabin.
As I close my eyes, preparing for the trip, I make myself one promise. If I even find that bitch and those BRATS, they will pay. I will make that woman pay more, even if I have to break her in two! I WILL NOT have my authority questioned by some CUNT!
David awakens.
As I wake up, Jessica is laying with her back against me and snuggled up to Caroline. Unwrapping my arms around Jessica carefully so as not to wake her up. I walk into the bathroom to do my morning ritual. When I finish dressing, walking out into the open hallway, I hear noise in the kitchen and look down, seeing the girls are playing in the living room and someone walking around in the kitchen, I sneak downstairs and up to the girls. Playing with their dolls, their attention not on me, sneaking on them is easy.
When I get close enough, I run up to them quickly and grab them up. "AH HAH! I gotcha both!" I yell.