Shannon now felt her arms being tie behind her back."So have you reconsidered about being our slave yet?" "once you have come to your senses to become...our slave you must kiss each of our sneakers to accept becoming our slave, or we can continue beating the shit out of you, your choice" You can't do this, slavery is against the law!"Coleen and the other girls just laughed and mimed her, "Slavery is against the law," while they punched her over and over again in the stomach.Shannon thought her. . Or batao?Me: nahi bolo na?? (then i began praising her) chachi aap toh chacha ko bohot khush rkhti hongi..Aap toh itni sundar h..Itni acchi hai.Chachi: (blushing) accha mai sach much aisi hun?? Pr tumhara chacha ko itni kahan kadar h merime: arey chachi rhnedo aap..Yeh ab tk aapka hi doodh pita h?(pointing my finger at the kid) itna bada hone k baad?Chachi: haan par sirf raat ko..Tum bhi toh itne bade hone ke baad dkh rhe ho iseme: (shocked) nahi chachi..Chachi: sharmao mat hota h aisa..Or. They seemed very happy, and Winnie made a wonderful mother. It was sweet watching her breast feed the babies, not minding that I was present, because of our history, and me not interested in starting anything with her, even though she looked sexy with her breasts on display.We still had love, just not passion, and that confirmed that we both were in the right place with things, and that made it wonderful to continue to co-exist on the island.Winnie wore off white to the wedding, and she shot me. Everyone slept soundly with a sense of ease we hadn't had since the attacks. It took a week to complete our move as well as pack most of what we might want from the PX. During this time, I had also worked on the other doors making new our home as secure as possible. I found a winch and a chain hoist. I unwound the wire from the winch and attached it to a vehicle. I then anchored my chain hoist and hooked up. I then slowly pulled each of the vehicles out of the way so that someone could not hide.