But it was not to be."Dave, fetch Frank and Erica, will you? They need to change for the picture," his mother called.Refusal was not an option, so Dav... went outside."Time for the picture. Go change!" he barked as he forcibly took the ignition punk from his brother."What the hell crawled up your arsehole?" Frank shot back, but didn't try to reclaim the punk."Dave meant to say please, didn't you, Dave?"He whipped around and saw Iris standing in the doorway, shivering slightly and rubbing her arms. Then Manny decided that he could increase sales by adding a new dimension, a little girl-girl action. This would add the bi and lesbian ladies to the many men buying Elle’s videos. Manny had some decisions to make. Who was he going to pair Elle with and how was he going to break to it to Elle she was going to make a girl-girl video?He knew Elle was okay with having another girl eat her, but was not sure how she would respond when she understood she had to reciprocate. Perhaps he could entice. The hold-down strap of his holster was pulled away from the gun.The ugly one on the end whispered something to the leader. They quietly argued a moment. Then, finally, they swung their horses around and spurred away at a gallop."Whew, that was a close one. What would we have done if they'd decided to fight." They would have died," replied a new voice.Startled, the two men looked around. Hidden behind wagons, water troughs, and even the edge of the house were family members, each one holding one. Alice Murphy turned over lazily in her large double bed, sensuously stretching her long curvaceously formed limbs, and swept her honey-blonde hair from her eyes. She languidly let the soft fuzziness of sleep leave her and warmly thought about last night--and the long, wonderfully delicious parade of days and nights since that fateful weekend when she and Sandy had been blackmailed.She propped herself up on her elbows and saw that her daughter was standing at the window, peeking through the thin.