What happened last night was the last straw and I would tell Echo it was all over. The letter box on my front door rattled. That's early for the post....I thought. Sipping my coffee I went and picked up a padded brown envelope on the doormat. My name was handwritten on the front so it had to have been had delivered, which instantly made me suspicious. I took it through to the kitchen and opened it carefully, making sure not to destroy any fingerprints. Inside was a small memory stick and a. ”“Yeah,” Roger replied, “with her syndicated column, web advertising revenue and radio spots, she makes a good living. Good enough for her lifestyle, that is. I’m sorry I popped off at you like that the other day. It’s just ... I care a lot for my sister.”Gee, Chris thought, Roger says he loves her but he never misses an opportunity to diss her. “We have something in common, then,” Chris replied. “I care a lot for her, too.”“I spoke to Carmen. She told me she really does like you.”“I really. It was nearly 10:00am when I woke to the gentle shaking of the bed. Looking around I noticed that Ruth and Doreen were in a sixty nine position with Doreen on top. They were licking and finger fucking each others pussies and assholes as the pinched and pulled on each others firm tits and stiff nipples. My cock began to harden at the sight of them going at each other. Doreen's tight pink asshole looked great as Ruth's slim finger stroked in and out of the young girls tight pink anus. I rolled. "They don't want to go any farther into the forest." This from the decan of squad three, who seemed to agree with his men."That's enough!" snapped the sentan. "If we don't catch up with those women and bring them back, there won't be anyone but us to till the fields next spring." But at least we'll be alive," came a muttered comment from somewhere among the decans."And how do we fight them when they won't stand up to us?" This from the decan of squad three. "We aren't even sure that the main.