The woman raised her hands up, flailing them about. The girl jerked her around to face her. The biker chick’s jaw slackened. Her right eye was ...ruised, blackened and practically glued shut.“Please, I’m sorry I took your business. Please, oh pleeease let me go.”“Little late for that,” shouted Angie. She then started beating the blonde in the stomach, face and everywhere imaginable. The other chick got up but was promptly decked. Angie pulled her to her feet, . This time, though, the hiss seemed to penetrate her mind, to take form, to speak to her.Let go, Asiara. I only want to bring you two things that you’ve always desired: pleasure and power. I can make you feel so good. I can ease the frustration that you’re feeling. I can erase the fear. Let me take you, and you will never have need to fear again.Asiara shook her head, not wanting the seductive voice to influence her. Still, the words that she heard eroded her resistance slightly, and she felt. “What, she too good for the boys now, hmm? She sure didn’t act like it earlier” she heard Max say to Roger, obviously trying to get her goat. The sound of Niki grunting with every rapid thrust drew her attention back, no matter how hard she tried to just ignore it and watch her show. She could see the dog’s furry hips jackhammering into her Niki, with Niki seeming to push back into the dog eagerly. Carol caught Max smirking at her as she watched the dog hammer away, but she just ignored him for. She asked, ‘Your mother? What about her?’ Cal looked at Maureen, ‘My mom’s dead, died when I was in the second grade.’ Maureen looked back at the graves, ‘Do you remember much about your mother? When your father and mother divorced?’ Before Cal could answer she added, ‘Don’t say anything if you don’t want to. I don’t mean to pry. Please don’t take it in the wrong way.’ He touched her arm, ‘You’re not. I just remember she was young. I thought she was beautiful. She was a nurse you know.’ Maureen.