Something inside me just won't let it go."Sierra took Grace in her arms and consoled her. "Let's go to bed," she suggested."I'm not in the mood and my...head is still spinning."Sierra lay down on the mattress and sobbed morosely. Grace took pity and snuggled quietly beside her until they both finally drifted off to sleep.Tempers were still frayed the following morning and Grace tactfully stayed out of Mason's sight. The other girls carefully avoided her, scared of guilt by association. Harry. “It doesn’t look at all like yours,” she said, absently.“It will, some day,” said Bobby.That made Constance try to imagine Kyle, all grown up. He looked like Bobby in her mind’s eye. She wondered if, when he was twenty-three, and she was ... forty! ... if she would do with him, what Bobby’s sisters did. She felt heat in her belly, and looked at Bobby, who was intent on getting the new diaper in place.She thought about last night. She was fine, now, of course, but she still remembered the. Glancing down she swore she could just about see her sister’s panties as she was driving. Added to the slutty outfit was a pair of black leather boots that went up to her knees with at least 4 inch heels. Liz just shook her head at her sister thinking how much she resembled a whore at that moment.Liz, on the other hand, had decided to have fun that night as well and dress it up a bit. But her idea of dressing up was a bit different than her sister’s idea. She was not sure why, but she had put. They were from the same tribe as the first few who'd wandered in. Although she and Ptarmigan welcomed these new people when they arrived, Ivory wasn't now so sure that Grey Wolf's more robust response mightn't, after all, have been better.However, she weighed up the options in her mind as she lay under a comforting fur blanket with Ptarmigan's arms around her. How should restive spirits be appeased if it ever became necessary to evict the new arrivals? If they were killed, their spirits could.