"So, what do you intend to do now?"Not expecting an answer, as she knew the man could not hear her thoughts, she lowered her hand to her lap and close... her eyes. She continued her one-sided conversation."Ah, yes. My actions today place you in quite a bind. Have they not?"She cast her senses out into the woods that surrounded her and found him. She felt no threat from him. In fact, she felt an odd sense of protectiveness emanating from him. She shook her head almost imperceptibly and she felt. He looked towards the stage to see guitar tabs coming from the instruments as they were strummed. Derek’s jaw hit the floor. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing but somehow he couldn’t turn and run. The tabs floated around the room and the patrons stared as the music floated around the room. Some of the tabs began to float down and swarm around the heads of some of the customers like moths around a porch light. Some tried to grab the notes but there hands just passed right through them.. Tom lifted his head and put an ear to the wind and scanned about for any obvious clues as to his parent’s where-abouts. It only took a few seconds for Tom to pick up the quiet hum of some sort of electric motor then his nose picked up that faint smell of pool chlorine wafting through the trees.Tom looked in the direction he thought the sound and the smell were coming from then headed off towards what looked like some sort of pump house and toilet facilities through the trees.Before long, a. I'll get the door and bring them in. Lauralee, darling--it's ll going to be natural and easy; you'll see.Busying herself by clearing off the table and tidying the kitchen swiftly, Lauralee hope so. Even though she had let herself go sexually, fucking gaily and riotously in tempestuous incest, she was nervous about meeting Bettina's father and mother. She kept telling herself that they felt the same about screwing, that they had made it with their own daughter and her son, but still she couldn't.