Here now?" Yes my love,' giggled Jenny, on the other side of Cye.The girl sat bolt upright and stared over Cye's golden rump."Wh- who's there?" We are..." chorused my friends and I."Oh God," swore the girl. "How many are there?" Six," chuckled Cye."No seven," added Jane."Bloody hell Jane! When did you get into bed?" I squeaked."Never mind," she replied, "I'm here now."The new girl let out a sigh of resignation as she swarmed over the bed trying to decide what was what. Eventually she gave up and. I recognized her embarrassment and reached out to put a hand on her knee. My mind noticed she was wearing a skirt, something she never did. She was like me, a jeans and a tshirt kinda girl. Actually she tended to prefer polo shirts to t shirts. I think it was because she could wear a push up bra and leave the three buttons at the top of a polo shirt undone to make it look like she had bigger cleavage then she really did. But today in place of skin tight jeans she was wearing a skirt that went. But they'll be able to identify him if he ever turns up here, and I don't think the Confederacy will be letting him get away with it." Good," said Hope firmly. She was remembering those three poor women and the three wicked soldiers in the truck. Men like that should die, just like Absalom had arranged for Amnon to die.Late that evening, after the children were in bed, the AI told the four concubines that they would all be leaving the camp in two days. It immediately followed up with, "In. A nice car circled around after passing me and slowed as he approached and as the guy reached me he smiled. I knew I was being cruised and my ass quivered as my adrenaline coursed through me in that almost forgotten manner. I was a mess and a conflict of fear impulses and raw sexual lust exploded throughout my being for several seconds, then I calmed down and reminded myself I was in Sin City and nothing more then a spec on a blip of any possible law enforcement within ten miles. Literally the.