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Good morning, Ricky. How's it going?

Uh, I'm fine.

Still with the math comp?

Uh, well, the wrestling promotion is this weekend and, you know, I've been

trying out so hard and I gotta stay in the zones.

No. No fucking way. That mask comes off now.

This is ridiculous.

You both need to calm down.

Stay out of it.

Ricky, you're 18.

It's time to start acting like it. That mask has to come off.

Get over here, you little bastard.

Not today, motherfucker. Fucker.

You little bastard!

My back!

Honey,

are you okay?

My fucking back!

You know you're only a stepmom. You've got to be with me on this.

That mask's got to go. It's ridiculous.

Honey, I don't know. He seems really focused on getting that wrestling

promotion. But if you really want, I can talk to him.

I just can't take it anymore.

I keep seeing his stupid masked face in this recurring nightmare.

It started right after we got married last month.

That damn mask. It's haunting me.

Try to talk to him. It might be our best bet at this point.

I need to go lay down.

You sneaky little rubber, don't you move!

Stand up straight!

I think you need proper motivation.

How about this?

You pin me, you get to fuck me.

But if I pin you, you'll have to wait and see.

You think you've got what it takes?

Well, Ricky, you lost fair and square.

But I tell you what, you can still fuck me. That cock definitely belongs to a

heavyweight.

Not a word of this to your father.

Who?

Such a nice dick, nicer than your father's.

Don't you like that?

So much better than your father's dick.

Fucking mess!