Well, Brock?" Me, huh? Well, yes, it was quite nice, quite wonderful, actually," my dad told us, grinning from ear to ear as the three of us broke out...in applause."Well, it looks like our children approve," the girl's mom told my dad. It was true, I was glad he seemed happy, I know I sure was, I never even imagined life could be this good with two pretty girls wanting to have sex with me all the time. I was ready to go back upstairs as soon as we ate.My dad and their mom did look like they. After finishing my morning bath, I sat at the shoreto dry and keeping my hand on my swollen belly I looked at the other sideof the lake. "Someday, right there a huge hotel is going to be build," Ichuckled to myself seeing the empty space. But that was going to happenthousands years forward, after the lake dries out and the village isgoing to be forgotten. I still think of the times where I was living inthe 21st century. When I was a middle aged white man not a seventeenyears old Egiptian girl.. Which brings her here, with a suitcase packed full of toys and sexy lingerie. She is here to satisfy her needs. Of course she could do this back at home either after John’s gone to sleep or while he’s not home. For some reason, Bianca feels like she deserves a bit of luxury for once. So here she is, at the most luxurious hotel she could find near her home. She’s staying here for three nights. Two whole days, and besides eating and sleeping, she plans going to dedicate her time to making herself. I watch the news. I see how cops treat…’ He stopped. Jason placed his hand on his shoulder. ‘Derreon, I’m sure Cyn is OK.’ Derreon shook his hand off. ‘He shot my Dad. He had a gun on Ashleigh and he hurt my sister. He should be locked up, not momma.’ Jason agreed, but going off on the police was not the answer. Soon Cynthia’s lawyer came from the back. He spoke with the family and told them he would do everything he could to get her released. ‘Cynthia is in good spirits. She knows you all.