They returned to the house the next day, and Katrina began formulating a plan to get back at Tony.  She wasn’t sure what the End Game was.  Did she want the asshole dead or just humiliated?  Did she want to do it herself or have someone else do it for her?  There were a lot of variables.  She stayed in the house with her dad, and started applying for jobs in the next town over.  Each night, she slept naked beside him, and him inside of her.<br/><br/>It seemed perfect.<br/><br/>It was a Saturday, and she was lounging in a bikini on the back porch when she heard yelling in the house.  Slowly, she pushed her sunglasses up.  Brad?  Her brother was there?  She hadn’t seen him in longer than her dad.  What the hell…..<br/>