A look I couldn't identifypassed between them."You expect us to trust you?" asked the older one."No trust would be involved on any of our parts except...us for you," I saidpointing at the younger woman."How so?"I felt relieved by the older woman's question. I had her interest peaked."I would be taking her place," I said. I paused letting them absorb thatcritical fact. "My life would be in both of your hands. I would expect you,"and with this I looked at the older woman, "to teach me to be a. Kirstin. Kirstin!”Kirstin shook her head, stopping her woolgathering as she looked up from where she was still kneeling, idling washing her brother’s naked penis.“I think it’s clean. You can stop now”Blushing, she realized she had let herself go off on a tangent, wondering about the missing doors, wondering about the new outfit, the way he had made her show off whilst still in the hall, and, ultimately, the new way he had instigated her milking duties. Flushing, she rose from the floor and went. " he examined Nathan's face for a reaction. "Oh my, itappears all the fight has left our darling Nathan. So, Naomi it is then?" Yes," Nathan replied, sounding like a little girl who'd just promisedshe was going to be good from now on."Oh excellent!" Trevor responded with pleasure. "It really was growing alittle tiresome hearing you beg and cry all the time. Well that's a lie,I loved every second, but things have to move on, you're a woman nowafter all!" Trevor clasped his hands together and. As they used to tell each other in Vietnam, "Smooth move, Ex-Lax."He went into the kitchen, and dumped the contents into the trash can, and started a new pot of coffee. Then he went over and took the keys to Albert's pickup, and went to the garage. He paused long enough to unlock the door where Melody parked her car, and wet over and unlocked the door where they had parked last night. He lifted the door, and went out, started the pickup, and backed it into the garage.The trailer was big enough.