"They want her to do a call-in for their 'This Night in Baseball' show. She would have been calling you in a little while anyway. It's better that she...heard it from me." You're right," Brock said. "Did you call the others?" I have Randi doing it now but it might be too late," Meredith said. "There is a scrawl across the bottom of the local ASN feed. Did you know Morris has been fired?" I heard it from Jim just now," Brock said."Oh, wait, they're doing a cut in to the football game," she said.. ... and the girls die with me... Yeah.I'm not going to die.You sure about that?Pretty sure.And if you're wrong?What happens to the kids?Do you have a will?Wouldn't matter ... they aren't legally mine.Do the girls?I don't know... Do you even care what happens to your children?Of course I care. Dad... ... might get custody of Belle, but the other three, they probably end up wards of the state. Busted up and put into foster homes... No. ... they might never see each other again. It'll be really. On the protein side of things, they even had an area way out in the farthest stretches of the cave where they raised chickens. There were about twenty of them, and they were allowed to scratch around in an area about the size of a tennis court. Timers controlled the lighting, providing them a normal diurnal cycle. They produced lots of eggs and tender young fryers. Their nitrogen-rich manure, along with the ground-up and composted leftover parts from butchering, and all vegetable matter waste,. I’m supposed to say, ‘Grandma, what big eyes you have,’ and all that shit? And why would I have sex with you in my grandma’s bed?”“Not in it, on it. C’mon, you know you want it. You know you want to because it’d be hot and nasty,” he said as he rolled onto his back and spread his legs.He had her there. She’d wanted him too. He was rebellious, and her mother despised him. That was reason enough to fuck him, right?“Okay, but I’m not calling you ‘grandma.’”“Suit yourself.”Cheri sighed and rolled.