Well... Oh, fuck. What could she do?At least they were not doing drugs.No, they were doing something much better than any drug... What was she thinkin...?Anyway, she couldn't be against it.Sue... Was Amy... No, no, of course not.This was nonsense. This wasn't real.And then they came.No, not like that. They actually arrived in the kitchen. All three of them.Jill was still wearing the robe. Carla was wearing her t-shirt and her panties. And Sue wore her blue dress.Jill held Lucy's shoulders and. Finally I got the control enough to stop and asked her, “Nikki, are you sure you want to do this? It might hurt at first and you might bleed a little too.”At this she reaches out to her clothes that were lying on the floor next to the couch and tucks them beneath her ass and then sits up and holds my face in both of her hands and says, “BigC, I know you will be gentle with me, that is why I want to do it with you.Moreover I can trust you for not making me pregnant, as you are experienced and. The Gods designed us to be the way we are, but no, you were not happy with this, so you align yourself with an outsider. He cares not for our way of life.”“He doesn’t even wish to live amongst us. He deems himself better than us because he can access the ancestors home and he defiles our histories and beliefs by doing so. I say that you are abominations and you all should leave us now. You are not true Dogs anymore. Even the sight of you sickens me,” she ranted.She looked at Huntress with spite. Summer passed to winter, then came spring, lambing time came, and it was all hands to the pump on any farm and Joe and Jay found themselves working together late one night at the lambing pen. About midnight they were just finishing with a difficult twin birth when Pam appeared with a flask of hot soup from the house just about 400yds away she had delivered the meal before retiring, dressed in her nightdress, an old army overcoat and wellingtons. The three sat in companiable silence on a bale.