The girl was absolutely fascinating. She continued to act shy and nervous, refusing to meet his eyes, but that only made her more intriguing. When he ...as able to tear his mind away from Katrina's presence he learned that she was 19 years old, the daughter of Pieter's older brother, Hans. The elder Van Pelt had seen the war coming, and Holland's involvement in it despite it's neutrality during the previous war. Hans had gotten his wife and child out of Holland in late 1939. He, himself, had. That clingy gray top was pulled tight in all the right places. Ron's eyes froze on her hard little nipples. My heart pounded in my ears. Laura's mouth hung slack, her soft lips unintentionally inviting. She flushed under my husband's helpless, trapped gaze.Crickets chirped and the tableau lingered far beyond what was comfortable.Finally, I brushed past my husband and took Laura by the arm. "Kids all tucked in?" I asked as if nothing were amiss.Laura made an indecipherable reply as I led her. "Perfect," she murmured. "You've done this before." I trained with an interesting fellow in Hawaii," I told her. "He invented his own method, a nerve therapy." I illustrated by pressing my thumbs along her spine and rotating them. "He was the only Hawaiian Sumo wrestler in competition in Japan and had retired." A big guy," Lindy murmured."Very," I chuckled. "It tends to be a bit harsh though, so I took a class in what's called 'Esalen Massage, ' to sooth." Again I illustrated with long strokes. He’d show his anger with his fists. His impotence made him lash out at the slightest provocation. “Hurry up and eat, girls,” I said. “Ranya will drive you to school. We have to get you out of here before your father gets home.”They should have left for school already. They all attended Franklin Pierce High School.“Yes, Mother,” all of them chorused, my harem. Even if I didn’t get my futa-cock back, that wouldn’t change. My sister and our daughters were my women. I hoped I had bred all of them,.