And there tripletes," he said with a greedy east coast accent. I nodded and walked outside. What happened next was even worse than watching men around...you get killed. One of the men walked towards them and the three others followed. He pulled out his knife and pressed it against the neck of one of the girls. They couldn't have been older than 17. He traced it down to her dress and slit it between her tits. She gasped as she realized what was happening. He grabbed the ripped flaps and ripped. .. a clean slate with nothing weighing on his conscience. As for the sexual end of it... ? He still wondered how he was ever going to re-adapt himself in that category after knowing the never ending delights of his eastern bunnies... but he was damn sure going to try. His Dianne was more than worth the effort. Yeah, and now that his family had suddenly grown, it was going to need room... a little ranch, maybe, on the outskirts of someplace... half-way up a mountain and with a swimming pool!Of. Our sheets were thrown down on the floor. These were bagged up and taken from a near by Motel 6 where my mother used to work hours upon hours sweeping and cleaning up other peoples messes.Her excuse at home was, "Why bother. It's just going to be like that the next time. You kids clean it up yourself if you want something clean."None of us ever bothered cleaning it up because we were too young to know how. Our father, God bless his soul, was a ruthless, cheapass, drunk as my mother used to put. He put one hand down to steady himself. Connor swung again. Dizzily forcing himself inside the swing, Marcus managed to wrap his arm over the bat. Connor reached up and sprayed Hope's perfume bottle into his face."Marcus!" Hope managed to wheeze, but it was Connor's laugh that was audible over the noise of the alarm.Marcus twisted away, catching Connor by surprise. Marcus tore the bat from his grip, but his eyes were tearing heavily and he could barely see. Connor reached into a pocket and.