Now Destiny had been so influenced by her estrogen that she hadn't noticed that the two year old was staring in terror at Mr Prince Charming or that the once teen boy was trying to pull away from his ' parents' not because she didn't want to see them kiss
but because his mom's new boyfriend beat him up whenever he got drunk.
The kids wanted their old fart of a dad back and wanted nothing to do with
this snake of a handsome devil.
Somewheres beyond the camera's control,in the Underworld perhaps?
a shade must have heard their screams for help
because
"Give that camera Destiny!" came the wheezing raspy old voice
and when Destiny slowly turned to her right there he stood
the blonding beer bellied old fart
fire in his eyes and in no mood to have
his family or his life jerked around with.
The camera went off but nothing happened
"That camera won't work on me anymore" cme the raspy wheezing but
commanding voice from the old fart
who was now looking at the lecherous child beater who had taken his rightful place
"One last time"said the father
"Give me that camera!"