"Malia, Saralinda, and Moira all looked at each other and at the three boarding passes I was holding out to them, and they all looked like they wished...I'd be a dictator and tell them each where they should sit.I had a bet going with myself that Moira would take the initiative and either claim A1, or decide she wanted to sit across the aisle with Saralinda in A3 and A4. I was wrong. Malia suddenly looked at Saralinda and asked, "Want to sit with me?" Saralinda seemed pleased to be asked, but. Ricky was first to arrive at my vantage point and recognized the grim look on my face," How bad is it?" Bad as you can imagine. Twenty or so men, armed. Eight outside and maybe as many inside the cabin. Four women in the lab located in the out building. Four more at least inside the cabin getting their brains screwed out. I would summize there are more men in the lab and on sentry duty on the far side of the compound. We're outnumbered out gunned and to top it off the kid is on a chain hiding. Pay attention.”“You’re just encouraging her,” I said. “Knock it off before I have to do the hemlock maneuver on you.”“Heimlich,” she answered, looking at the sausage, judging it.I honestly didn’t think she would get any further than Kayla. I have a strong gag reflex and think it’s pretty normal, but Amanda had different ideas. She didn’t just swallow the sausage, she made love to it. She slipped the end into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it then withdrew it.“It has to be properly. .. Dave," said Dick, staring in horror at his best friend's crotch. "Um ... DAVE!" he said more loudly, when his friend didn't answer."What!" moaned Dave."Um ... your pants..." Dick couldn't say any more.Dave lifted his head, uncovered his eyes, and groaned again, sounding like he was quite sure the world was ending. He rolled to his left, and ended up in a fetal position, his back to the girls."Daddy!" said Denise, brightly. "This is a situation I've never been in before! What is your advice.