"I keep finding twigs and bits of leaf in your hair." Spreading manure, mulching, digging and turning earth, weeding," Rose catalogued. "Any shit job ...e could find - pun entirely intended." And what did you do to get singled out for such treatment?" Nothing," Rose protested. "I did nothing when he would have liked me to do something - and by something, I mean him." You wouldn't sleep with him?" Clover sounded incredulous. "Why ever not?" He's fat and he sweats garlic," said Rose. "But mostly,. Why was the other plane chasing you?" I asked."We escaped from Wiseman. Some men had taken it over, are killing the men and raping the women. Dad saw it and was trying to keep us hidden, when someone gave us up, hoping for a better deal. Dad shot two men before we were able to take off. Then a plane came after us, shooting at us. They hit Mom in the side of the head and tried to force Dad into the mountain. Dad slipped under them hitting the bottom of their plane, but he lost control and we. Kristen lost track of how many times and the different ways they had sex... she remembered straddling Goldilocks with the other woman's fingers wiggling inside her, being pressed up against the headboard while Goldilocks at her out, pressing Goldilocks against the headboard while she ate her out... it was just a whirlwind of sex. Finally, completely exhausted, they fell asleep in each other's arms.When she woke, Kristen realized that she was still holding onto the blonde buxom beauty, who was. I would laugh at her jokes and try to one-up her, but Ialso liked to look at her. Her friend was dark, withdark brown eyes and dark curly hair. She was quieter andmore serious. Perhaps she had a darker soul? Shelistened more than she participated. Both were athleticand trim, one trait they shared.Now they were kissing and everything was different. Iwatched them brush their lips on each other’s, theirmouths open only slightly. The pale lover put both herhands on the brunette’s.