She even told us about how her dad would rub it in front of her and it would get big and then white stuff would squirt out. Now that got us interested... we hadn't ever seen anything like that.I guess we had gotten too quiet, because her dad came in to check and see what we were doing, we all started blushing, because of what we were talking about, he thought he caught us doing something we weren't supposed to be doing but left the room again. We turned the music up so he wouldn't get suspicious. She would need to leave her home now. This was the one skill she was forbidden to use, even in battle. All she knew of it, it was not something to be used lightly or often. She now had enough energy to escape her husband’s anger once he returned and saw what she had done. Rather than flee though, she remained, kneeling by the corpse of her eldest son.In a house nearby, Minda sat and cried. She had, had to kill her oldest son in the dream. She knew for a fact, to die in the dream was to die in. As the Sheriff's group left, she made sure that Quinton and his women were also loaded down with food. "I know you want to have your Christmas at home, but come be with us as early as you can, okay?" We wouldn't miss it for the world," Virginia assured her.After the hectic time with the children's Christmas preparations, the Retreat seemed very quiet without the visitors, Jeff's team and Security. Everyone had migrated to the giant living room, most with a cup of apple cider or hot chocolate.. One weekend I was out with 2 of my mates in a pub and in walked Janet with a couple of her mates. I had seen them out before but never in the same pub as me! They were all very naughty ladies and were dressed quite hot. Janet's dress showed off her gorgeous figure. She waved over to me and her friends looked around. One of my mates could keep his eyes off them."Christ. I bet they've all seen a few cocks in their time" he said.My other mate and I took a swig on the beer and nodded in agreement..