It's behind me I think." I answered her. I was in the middle of painting my toenails so I couldn't get it for her. She leaned over and was on her hand... and knees looking for the polish, directly in front of me. I stared at her tits. She wasn't wearing a bra! I could feel a twinge down below that I didn't understand. I wasn't a lesbian. But Caitlin had this power over me. After a while of silence, I was getting bored. I could tell Caitlin was too. "Do you want to watch a movie or something? I. "I closed my eyes for a second, taking in a long breath. "After classes I had football practice till about six thirty. Then I went home, had dinner and went to my room to study." You never went back down to the others or out of the house?" I did go down once to get a soda."Baker asked again, "What time was that?" I don't exactly know the time. But I did see that someone scored a homerun in the game on TV. My dad can confirm that." I'm afraid that family members are not that much of use."Greg. "What I'd do," she started slowly, "what I'd do is agree to the deal I'm about to offer you."Chris watched her in silence."This is a very immigrant-friendly area. You actually are pretty safe here. Take Joe for instance, standing behind me here. He would've tried to jump me too, for you. That's the nature of this community. Very impressive."If things weren't so tense, Chris would've laughed at the look on Joe's face, who scurried away."You will promise me that you will spend all your time in. You don't get to leave me behind.”Aingeal landed a moment before I could answer, her hands on her hips, her large, naked breasts bouncing. “What is going on, husband?” she demanded, anger rippling across her face. “Why are you running!” In the background, horses galloped towards us. My other women had followed my example. They would be here soon. Maybe I could convince Aingeal and Zanyia to let me go. Without their abilities, I would slip away from the other women.The pain swelled in my heart.