Everyone settled in for the night and things seemed to calm down. I knew it would be an adjustment period for them, and the best thing I could do was ...ust be supportive.I pondered their situation for most of my morning run before school on Monday.Inside, I was actually happy they were separated from their parents now. Those two had made some atrocious decisions and clearly didn’t have the well-being of their kids in mind.Living with us meant they were safe from the preacher. And that’s what I. Was he impotent? Then what... my eyeswidened as I figured it out."NOT A WORD," Kevin commanded. He flashed Marcie a look of annoyance todistract her, and then followed that up with. "Don't move a muscle,Patrice." And so I stood at the foot of the bed, one hand on my hip,another holding out the edge of my skirt, as Kevin walked around me tostart bantering with Marcie.Marcie giggled and Kevin laughed as their wits dueled, trying to makeexcuses for his premature ejaculation without actually. My skin crawled even as I thrust in the direction I heard the warrior cursing. My arm extended and... My blade found nothing.“Where are you?” the warrior bellowed, feet stamping. He swung again, but it sounded farther away.“You just missed him, Master,” Zanyia shouted. “Take two steps forward.”I did, each one hesitant. I had no idea what I stepped on. The glade was uneven, the ground treacherous. The warrior’s feet stamped before me. I thrust again. But didn’t strike anything. The blade swung.. Hear me? Watch me, look at my face. I am almost there, and it is going to be a crushing, crashing, eyeballs rolling back into my head kind of transcendental experience. Wait for me, it’ll be worth it.”She kissed him and kicked it up another notch. All the while holding him by the hair on the back of his head, looking down into his eyes. She was beautiful, savage, in taking her pleasure, he couldn’t have looked away even if she had let him go. Her eyes drew him in and he knew he would wait until.