My evenings were spent taking the kids to their evening events, something that Deanna normally did, but I insisted I needed to do, as part of me being...'more in touch with my own life' or some such rubbish I spouted. I was getting good at it, in fact. Either way, it meant I was not hanging out with her.I had also selected my lawyer, a barracuda named Sarah Gold. She was divorced, bitter, jaded, smoked nonstop and was reputed to be one of the nastiest divorce lawyers god had ever made. I. I wanted her. I wanted to do so much more with her than simply have her suck me off or cram myself into some other orifice. Yet, another part of me knew it was wrong. She was my sister. No, we hadn’t been raised together, so I barely knew her, but that didn’t change the fact that she and I shared the same mother.Valory moved closer to me and I continued to gently thrust deeper into her mouth, pushing into her throat. I could feel the subtle tightness, and the wet, silky smoothness of her tongue. Bear Stalker stayed at the grave site with Roger. He carried his bow and arrows and kept watch as if he was on guard. When Roger got back to the old brown van he stopped. All the women were busy cleaning the van of the remains of the poor woman who died within. Dawn came to Roger and took the tarp from him. She immediately took it to the stream and began cleaning it. Roger walked over to his truck and added the latest ID to those he collected from the previously buried bodies. He added the. I’ve heard Ness’ side, obviously, but ... Well, she wasn’t exactly very detailed. That’s what I wanted to talk to you about. To get your side of things.”“Oh. Right. Is that all?”“Give me your side of things and we’ll see.”I rolled my eyes. That didn’t sound good.“Okay. Well, basically, I told her I had a really good time that evening we spent together and asked if she wouldn’t mind doing it again.”“Yep, that’s what I thought you did.”“But she didn’t answer straight away. Then she asked me if I.