Krista and I finished eating, and she wandered off somewhere. Daniel had come up to eat; I let him know to bring his mother back downstairs after she had cleaned up.

In the basement again, I watched Jessica ride the Doctor for a while; she was still screwing him after all this time. We had obviously helped her fulfill a fantasy, and now she was keeping it going as long as she could. Her eyes were closed, lost in the sensation. The Doctor had an odd look on his face; half ecstasy and half serious pain. His mind was obviously in a strange place.

I began to gather up the stuff we were going to take along; a cane I liked, a leather paddle, some odd clothes, and packed them all into a big suitcase. The rest of the stuff could stay, as I had no doubt the family would be putting them to use.

Krista wandered in from the back yard, and clung closely to me. I asked her, "Is there any more we need to accomplish here?"