Angel slid into him with no hesitation. Then, they pushed up further on the bed and Right Angel plowed into his brother.I watched the stack for a few ...inutes.Beautiful.Left Angel was in heaven, giving and receiving at the same time. Baby, I suspected, had already come once and working on a second - which sort of surprised me because he didn't really seem like he was in the mood when the Angels walked in. Right Angel was letting his brother do all the work and leaving a line of actual hickies. " Then why bring the women into camp?" I asked."Because, frankly, mister, we're desperate," the man answered, and I could see it in his eyes. "We figured maybe we could, you know, make a deal. These girls may not look like much but they clean up real nice, and..."His voice trailed off as my attention turned to the gaunt faces of the women. They may have been girls in age, but life had aged them beyond their years."What do you want from us?" I asked."Whatever you can give," the man answered. "We. At least there were no more instructions from that creepy electronic voice to worry about.I don’t know how long I lay there like that, but a sliding sensation around my wrists and ankles caused me to open my eyes abruptly. I hadn’t heard anyone enter or leave the room but somehow my wrists were now secured firmly in place with metal cuffs, and my ankles were likewise strapped down. Of their own accord, the armrests moved to pull my arms up over my head, and I felt my legs pulled apart so wide I. But in trying to look ahead and prepare for the day that will come, the day that you sit on my knee and say, “Today we talked about the World Trade Center in school. What do you remember Daddy?” I know that I will tell you this, I was afraid. “Daddy afraid?” You ask. Yes children, and the fear that I feel today grows upon me like a small irritation in the eye. At first it is just an annoyance. But the more you work at it, the harder you rub – the more uncomfortable it becomes until at last you.