Kennedy kept trying not to laugh. Willow was still forted up on the floor, while Kennedy was on the bed. Kennedy didn't have the heart to jerk Willow'... chain about it, instead contenting herself with talking about herself, keeping things very general. Still, it was cute when she mentioned to Willow that her stepsister and parents had lived in another wing of the house."Your house had wings?" Willow seemed startled."Yes. The summer house in the Hamptons didn't have wings. Well, one wing."Finally. Jake turned from the scene that had played out before him, looking to where his mother was quietly talking with two women who appeared to be in their thirties. One had a black eye, turning yellow around the edges, and a scabbed over split lip. Jake felt anger that any man would beat a woman like that.Judy saw him looking her way and motioned him over. He nodded to the women, the one with the bruises meeting his eye, the other looking down, flinching a little when he moved. Jake felt bad,. Now tell me again why that was?" asked Rayne airily, while nonchalantly waving one of her hands. "Something about you finally getting even with me or something?" Ray, you know how us girls talk, it wasn't anything serious. I was just fooling around with you," said Vanessa nervously."Oh really? So were you also fooling around when you had my daughter sold? Where she was almost forced to screw some sweaty old man, where she was also going to be forcibly raped repeatedly for her first time,. “It’s quite a sum.”Bethan glanced towards Margaret and smiled.“I can see the glint in Johnny’s eyes at Christmas,” said Bethan.“And that turkey would be a fitting sight at the table,” added Margaret.Jenny raised her head. “You’ve not had sex, in how long?” Her comment was directed towards Margaret.“Seven months now, it stopped about three months after the strike started.”“Same here,” added Jenny.Bethan kept out of the conversation, her need for sex had kept her husband Dave a slave to her.