If I truly suspected anyone, they would be dead, and his Majesty did a thorough job vetting them as well, I believe, but you must be prepared to defen... yourself if need be, yes?”I gaped at the two men, mind racing. I thought back to some of the encounters I’d had with men in Ferelden – trying to pull me out of a tree for some ‘fun’, and threatening Leli and me while we washed in the river. They may have a point. “Does Alistair feel the same way?”Aedan snorted, and Zevran chuckled. “I don’t. So much better than boring chicks like Cammy."Laura's eyes caught hers momentarily. You're jealous of me fucking your sister, aren't you, Laura's said. And yet you want all of us to fuck too, don't you. You can't make up your mind.Laura brewed the tea and they continued to banter, though without any more sexual overtones. Brenda was about Laura's age and no babe in the woods, clearly. She also was completely gorgeous, and Laura could not take her eyes off the girl. She thought of the sisters. As I pulled my car in and parked, I felt the butterflies in my stomach from anticipation. The evening went pretty much as expected. We grilled steaks and sweet potatoes for supper then joined one of his sisters and her family for a bonfire, drinking our way through both. After they left, more drinking … much more. Terry disappeared into the cottage and returned with a small baggie of pot. (Excess was the whole point with Terry.) A bowl or two later and a couple more beers to wash it down and we. I looked at Jo and we both realised we had something of a repair job to carry out here. We sat either side and cuddled her. ‘Shusssh,’ whispered Jo in her ear, ‘shush now Amy. Don’t think like that. You are not a slut and you never will be.’ ‘Do you know what a ‘slut’ is?’ I asked her softly. ‘A woman who puts it about I suppose,’ she said, ‘one who likes to be fucked by lots of men. I don’t know really but they called the girls in those films sluts didn’t they?’ ‘Yes they did and I don’t know.