Thank God!"Sandra's father's words of caution were on her mind when she asked a test question, "Sara, can Tonto use your voice as he does with the oth...rs some times?" Yes," rolled the smooth baritone from Sara's lips. "I can do all the things through Sara that I can with the rest of the family and I am convinced that it is safe for your and your three baby girls to under go the process."Sara exclaimed, "You're going to have triplets! Three little girls! When?" Well, if Tonto doesn't have any. I wondered just who was using who as we sat and ate some of the worst food I ever ate. Her mother couldn’t cook, but she did have great tits.While we were cleaning up the kitchen I told Zac he didn’t need to help. My wife drifted toward the TV and I took the opportunity to walk up behind granny and feel her tits. She turned and looked at me like I had raped her. “You ain’t drunk now, you still want it?” I asked.She was going to slap me but looked past me toward the living room where my ex was. The first to have volunteered for our research and oldest of us all, Tancheres, stepped through the portal. We were devastated and were barely able to expel him from the city. We couldn’t destroy him, though we tried and if he had an army we would have never survived. To our greatest fear, his expulsion of the city was a mistake. Within months all our hard work was lost and the fight was brought to our door step with both the Demon Lord Vectivus and Tancheres leading the fight. Our city was. Blood. Mine. I couldn't see the shooter, but he was outside. Another blast. This one was closer to the door. I dropped the pistol and reached inside the cabinet next to where I was laying. I felt a familiar plastic shape, wrapped my fingers around it, and tugged. My AR-15 came out. Shaking, I cycled the charging handle and pulled it into firing position as a third shotgun blast shredded another bit of the trailer wall.I could hear Cindy whimpering. I tired hard to keep the red veil off my eyes.