"Mommy, mommy!" the breathless child was reporting. "There's a couple over there, and they're fucking." She regarded her beloved mother with big, roun..., serious eyes."She can't possibly know what that word means..." began Callee, innocent of the knowledge level of children of the Diaspora.Unfortunately for Callee's comfort level, the five-year-old had heard her. She turned to the redhead, and explained with an exasperated rolling of eyes and a deadly monotone, "They're breeding." You could. “Two weeks until your last birthday baby. I wonder which one of us is more excited for your big day,” he said as he moved toward the door. Vicky tried to find a place to hide, but suddenly felt a strong hand grab her by the hair and drag her to her room. Once inside he closed the door and said, “so, what did my little baby think of the show?” She wondered how long he knew she was watching, but she also knew not to lie to him. “It was scary,” she said, not able to look him in the eye. He made a. She dragged me in the back door and up the stairs. Down a longhallway she walked pulling me behind her past several curtaineddoorways. At the next to the last door she entered and then threw meonto the only furniture in the room a small, lumpy iron bed. She tied mespread eagle on the bed and left. Soon a huge seaman entered the roomand climbed on top of me. His putrid smelling, dirty cock was forcedinto my mouth. I did what was demanded of me and sucked him off. All thewhile trying to keep from. He glanced up at the clock and said, “I’ve got to head to class.”“Have fun in your class,” she said.“I will. It’s an interesting course,” he said.He grabbed the documents he had been reading. He went over to the pile he had grabbed them from and placed them back in the appropriate order. He paused to look at the stack of documents. It amazed him that they could know so much and would do so little about it. He headed off to his class on public relations.Shield Mandy remained at the table.