You have very pure and chivalrousfeelings. You have me most honoured. The least I can do for you is togive you what you've longed for since you came t... live with us." But... I thought you were a lesbian?" I guess I could say I am. Listen, Geoffrey, this is rather complicated,and I guess we'll talk about it later on. But Mrs Driver had you comehere because you did display an attraction to other boys..."Geoffrey blushed. It was true, but he had tried to convince himself itwas "a phase." And when. One short parenthetical summary and then the camera sees Temple on the porch."In the book you go on at considerable length to describe Temple lying sprawled on the porch glider, obviously in a drunken stupor, lying in his own vomit. There's a lot about how much Temple drank and who he took a shine to."You describe the orgy at Sue Ellen's party and how he wound up banging Ingrid, even though he hates her guts. And how angry Selma was when she caught him. With me, so far?"Wolfe grunted."Ok, here. They cooked the food on a pile of dry sticks and twigs, eating the tinned food directly from the cans in which they came, and although it was a meal of convenience, it was, for Tracey, the best meal she'd had since Throb. And a meal enjoyed the more for sharing it with Buttercup whose body she later chewed and nibbled with at least as much enthusiasm as for the baked beans and meat loaf she'd eaten early: the trickle of tomato sauce on her chin replaced by the much more satisfying taste of. "Just wanted you to know who's boss around here. Gotta start the day right, baby. With a wet pussy."He stared at her cunt and grinned lewdly. It sure was wet! Linda felt embarrassed by both her moist pussy and her father's wicked stare, so she shut her pretty legs.Jim just chuckled and said: "Come on. Get up and fix us some breakfast. Ham and eggs sounds good. Get your little ass moving."Linda slithered out of the bed, away from her dad, and padded naked to the closet, where she pulled out her.