Sorry, this week’s pages were late. Family emergency. Nothing horrible, just my father’s basement flooding, right when I was supposed to be putting the finishing touches on these. And believe it or not, I’m still the kind of son who drops everything when his dad needs him.

I’m not really fond of “content advisories” or “trigger warnings”, preferring for the opening of a story to set the stage and give the reader an idea of what to expect. But since we’re joining the story in progress here, I’m dropping the new pages down below the commentary. Continuous consent is getting stepped on here. You might not find this kind of story entertaining, and that’s OK. On other hand, maybe you will… and that’s OK too.