I saw two rails full of skirts; again, some werelong and flared some short and tight. There were skirts evidently meantfor business wear, tight-fittin..., pin striped or plain navy ones. Therewere short, flirty and girlish pleated skirts in fashionable checks. Afew casual denim skirts were the only concession to comfort that Icould see. Then there were the blouses, again in the same dazzlingarray: business blouses, delicately and low-buttoned in satin, moreflirtatious ones in opaque lace, gypsy. "Lola: "Is that where you going to fuck me, daddy?"Daddy Jake: "Soon baby."As we start to walk downstairs, I started to feel a little weird. It was getting hard to walk straight. Daddy Jake grabs me, so I wouldn't fall down.Daddy Jake: "Good girl. Fall asleep now, your daddy has plans for you."Lola: "What, dadd.."I passed out.I don't know what happened between when I passed and when I woke. All I know is I woke up in a basement. I assume my daddy's basement. I was tied, gagged and blindfolded.. I helped Julie and got to taste her again. After I got her off we all 4 laid side by side, Kim pulled the sheet up over us. Guess what this is how we were in the morning when we woke up, all four of us in that Queen Size bed. We wee getting ready to get out and get dressed, Kim hugged me and kissed me, did the same to Tony and Julie. I returned the favor to them all too. I kissed Tony right on the lips too he was slightly shocked I think. We had breakfast and Tony packed his things, it was. Winds from the sea take those ashes and lay them on the Forrest to the west, were a band of newly homeless villagers waits. Ashes cover everything; make everything the same color, until it rains ... and the rainy season had just passed. It was the perfect camouflage for an ambush, which was exactly what this lopsided fight needed. It was a sour reprieve, as the village men would look down at their hands and see the only thing left of their home covering them. Their wives dowry, their children's.