Now if you'll excuse me, I have some things to take care of. Please stay and finish your breakfast."He rose from the table and left the room. My head ...as still spinning. 'What have I gotten myself into?' I finished my breakfast, thanked James, stuck my head into the kitchen and thanked Betty, and went outside. I looked out over the beach. There were people jogging, walking their dogs, or just standing admiring the view. I decided that since I was on vacation, I'd join them.I walked to the back. She was the only one to really try to dig in to the why's of things, when all the other broads had been just happy to adhere to another one of his rules; Don't ask why. What the fuck. Why not. "Because she's Lucy-Mae from Ken-fucking-tucky who knows how to wrestle pigs and likes to fuck her brothers." he said simply, turning to his computer. There was a moment of silence before Steph breathed, "No... Fucking... Way..." She took a few steps toward him again. "There is no way she's... I mean,. ”“It´s an early Sunday morning, it is in a commercial zone, stupid cunt, there is no-one around….If you want that fag, you can have it, but leave your jeans in here”She rose, took one cigarette and her lighter and walked to the door, without a word. She had emptied her beer moments ago, but she could still taste his cum. She opened the back door, lit her smoke and inhaled. He really was a creep, a bastard and idiot, but she needed him!Bad!They needed the work he could provide, but she also. He will be very surprised if you come back and do not attack from the start," Keeta said.I could tell we were all agreed on the goal if not on the plan. Catla thought we should go right away and in fact most of the women did. I wanted a few days to get things more settled here though. I also wanted to put handles to our scythe blades before we left. The horses wouldn't care who cut the hay we needed.After our family meeting was done Daro and I took over the table and I gave him his first.