I think McDonough had actually added as much confusion as clarification to the situation. But I was pretty happy about the exoneration stuff, even tho...gh the part about my being "in custody" rankled a little. Was I really? I asked the fibbie who was with me and just got a waffle.It turned out, though, that the "custody" business was mostly a formality. All they really wanted out of me, as McDonough had told me at the end of the previous day's session, was a formal statement of what underlay the. It was hisbirthday?and look at all the girls! Earl didn?t have any male friends, really. Hopedidn?t allow Earl to play poker with his friends, or go golfing anymore. In general, when Earl was at home, he was kept inthe furnace room in the basement, when there were no chores to do, and Hopedidn?t want to be bothered. But today was Earl?s 40th birthday, andthings were going to be different! ?Hi, Earl? said Verena, and Earl smiled at Hope?sclose friend, who he?d always had the hots for. Verena. “Are you going to make good on that promise?” he grunted breathlessly between thrusts. “Come on my cock, Amelia. Come for me.” His grip on her body tightened and his shafting increased in force to match. She could tell he was close himself and at the sound of his ragged desperate commands. She couldn’t have stopped it if she’d tried. “Come with me,” he commanded again. “Come with me, Amelia.” Her body tensed and her cries emptied her lungs. Her body shook and her insides gripped around his. He said, “You know me too well.”She looked out the window and said, “She’ll be here soon. Are you still going to go through with it?”Oscar nodded and replied, “Yes, I am. She thinks she’s coming here to take over the camp. She doesn’t know that she’s about to be put in charge of the men we are training once they graduate.”She frowned and looked at him. She said, “You’re really going to do it.”“Yes, I am. You’re not jealous are you?”“A little.” She didn’t want to admit that the idea of another.