Dana! wake up!”All three kids were naked and a mess. It looked like they had wrestled with alligators all night. After a moment they shook some awar...ness back into their brains and realized they’d been caught. They all tried to explain at once, but Peggy held her hands up and said “Stop! I don’t want to hear about it! Just put your clothes on and go home, Joey. And you, Steve, what the hell? Fucking your stepsister? Get out! Go to your own room.” As the boys were getting dressed, Peggy also. Nesho exuded an aura of calm confidence and competency that seemed to lend itself to people naturally deferring to her in her presence. The fact that she wore a slave collar seemed immaterial; unless she was accompanying Dent she invariably became the focus of whichever group she was in. With him she faded more into the background, but that was only because his presence was so powerful and overwhelming.Shasta knew that well. She could almost taste the power that seemed to naturally flow around. "I thought you guys were supposed to have this super close relationship and everything?" I thought so too, but I can't deal with her fucking some other guy, especially a guy who wouldn't even condescend to give me the time of day. It just proves to me that she doesn't really understand what love is." So you're broken up now?" Well yeah. I can't deal with her being treated like a cum rag by some self-absorbed asshole who probably won't even remember her name this time tomorrow."Sheila was about. I inspected the drawer, my overnight bag, and the floor. My razor was gone.I tore the bedroom apart, and the suitcases, desperate, because I knew, deep down, that only one person would have, could have, taken it. Rachel.What was she going to do with it? Surely if she had killed herself or harmed Donald, I would have heard something by now? Or maybe not, Sven and I had agreed to let them have the whole night together undisturbed. They had been allowed carte blanche with room service, so if.