" Dean looked at me quizzically. "Wolfpack mentality. Even if they can't stand each other, they'll stick together like blood brothers and sisters when...it's against the teacher." His eyebrows rose a notch at hearing that. "It's nothing personal, Dean, and when you talk to them in a one on one situation, some of them can be quite pleasant." His disbelieving glance actually made me laugh. "Even the likes of Matthew Stevenson," I said casually. His head shot around at hearing his afternoon's. “Clean it up!” she ordered.I straightened up. The pain was beginning to kick-in now but I refused to let her see that. I went towards the kitchen.“Where are you off to?” she asked. Her voice had lost the harsh anger and was now a little more menacing.“To get a cloth,” I said. She laughed.“You’ve got a tongue, haven’t you?” she said. “Use that.”Slowly I knelt and began to lick my spunk off the chair. I’d seen her men lick her out after fucking her and had experimented with my own spunk so I. They went hiking for another two days – and then everything was suddenly over. The weather changed so drastically that they were driven away. The campsite got inundated, and everything was wet, and Maisie became very grumpy and uncommunicative. They packed their tents. Maisie decided to go and visit her mother, and she offered him a ride down to the Fens but he asked her if she could drop him at a station somewhere down the line. It took them some time before they felt comfortable again. Maisie. It was an odd time for me, as I was not used to seeing my girls fully dressed. I had taken them shopping a couple of days ago, so they would have something normal to wear when Corbin arrived, as well as letting them pick out a few presents for the rest of the house.The only real surprise gift was when I handed out my present for all the ladies in the house. Finding a set at the last minute for Marian had taken a couple of stops, but it was worth the extra effort to see her face light up with.