I had no idea how Fred might react.Perhaps we were doing them a dis-service, but it simply wasn't worth taking the risk. Malcolm had strong principles...– he always did all his own work in the laboratory, not copying my results so as to finish work early as some did – and we valued his friendship too much to risk losing it, or even worse, putting unreasonable pressure on his relationship with the twins' cousin. Besides, the factory default setting for sibling incest was to keep bloody quiet about. Lisa, naked, cold, trembling handcuffed in the alley waited yetanother ordeal. There was the brief moment of hope, the fresh air of freedom now pulled away. She had fallen in among the streetcops of this backwater district. This was the hood and the cops that no one wanted to know about.Every day they would come from their quiet neighborhoods of safestreets, clean cut lawns and flower boxes to the backwater of the inner city.Vacant buildings, empty lots, cars on crates, crap everywhere. The. * * * * Chase headed down to the stables to look for Sam. She had gone off by herself again, but had been gone for a lot longer than usual and Chase was getting worried. He hadn’t found her in the house, so he assumed she was with Warrior. When he got to the stables he could see no sign of Sam, and instead ran into Mac cleaning out stalls. ‘Hey Mac, have you seen Sam anywhere.’ ‘Can’t say I ave Master Chase. ‘Ave ye looked for ‘er in the tower?’ ‘The tower?’ ‘Sam has ‘er art room up there. Only. ” My fear now was that these older, sophisticated women would easily see what an immature young guy I was, and laugh. That morning-after, she did make us breakfast, and the girls did meet me, and yes they were older and sophisticated, but they were really nice, treating me like their kid brother. They were six unique women, as different from each other as could be, but they had some things in common. They were all sexy, beautiful, and I wanted every one of them. Pixie was tiny, had curly blond.