I opened my mouth and another first, I tasted a woman other than myself. She was different but similar and nothing not to like. I heard a mewling from...Steph and when I glanced at her she now had her mouth open, so I put my fingers in, the ones that had been inside her and she sucked like a starving baby.“Are you still okay, Sweetie?”She paused her tale and paused stroking me. As we lay staring at each other I smiled and nodded. Nicola grinned and rolled onto her back and tugged at me to move. “Are you alright, my childe?”“I think so. I didn’t know what to take, so I grabbed my old jewelry box; lots of gifts from my family in here. Some things from James and Mary, and Jack. Other people too. Some of them are ... important to me, in memory, you know?”Antoinette smiled. “I know indeed. But, I do not understand. You look as if you have seen a ghost.”Her childe blinked at her, several times, and clutched the box tight on her lap. “That’s ... that’s what happened.”“Excusez-moi?”“Jack and. I live with both of them." "I just love that! My name is Lori," she said as she extended her hand. "Lori, I'm Jill. Nice to meet you." Lori was a petite brunette with incredibly large brown eyes and full lips. She wore jeans and a beige t-shirt. Her large nipples stood proudly erect under the thin cotton material of her top revealing that she was sans bra. Her body language and the way she stood very close to me made me uncomfortable, but in a good way. She seemed to be flirting with me. "I'm. She'd be miserable with us." She's stronger than you think," Oscar said.Georgia broke down and cried. Oscar stopped the truck and gathered her in his arms. Rubbing her back, he said, "Now, now. Things will be okay." I miss her so much," Georgia sobbed while hating the fact that she was crying on his shoulder. She had always thought of herself as a strong woman not given to tears."When we get to Astana I want you to get on a plane and fly to Israel. Let her know how much we love her. Let her.