Present – Anastasia – Bob's Country BunkerDamn, I don't know what's harder - dancing, serving drinks or keeping the cowboys from getting fresh wit... me. Because this cowgirl ain't going to put out for anyone but Erast and he's been so busy I hardly see him. We are like two ships that never pass in the night. I secretly think he's planned it this way because he's afraid I might try to get him drunk again. Shit! He doesn't have to worry about that, because other than when he's playing in the band. .. finished coming there, if you wouldn't mind cleaning up your mess. I just did these floors last week."I now looked into dad's eyes as he tore my attention away from my mother. "And as soon as you've done that, if you wouldn't mind coming outside with me, we've got a generator I'd appreciate getting some help with." He then turned towards my two naked sisters, "And you girls could help bringing in the rest of the groceries and supplies. After that, I think perhaps we all need to have a little. We stripped the bed of my old cotton sheets and began to place the silk ones on. They fit perfect and were so soft. “Get in and try them out.” Sarah said. “Ok,” I said taking off my shirt and pants. I crawled under the covers with my boxers on. They were so soft and felt like Sarah’s nighties. “How does it feel,” Sarah asked? “Awesome,” I said as I slithered around under the sheets. I then took off my boxers and through them at Sarah. “Ahhh,” I moaned. “Stay there don’t go anywhere. . Thompson asked Zophia what was troubling her, but her answers were vague, and when pressed, she became almost jesuitical in her equivocation. At this Thompson felt himself growing rather annoyed. And he became even more annoyed, when he felt himself growing hard under his robe. There was nothing about watching a crying and also fibbing young girl that turned him on, and he could not understand why his body was betraying him. He shifted on the chair and adjusted his robe, glad there was a table.