Do a good job and you'll die an old man with your family and friends mourning you."He looked at me blankly."Diego, Carlos and Leo – they are dead be...ore they are eighteen. They will never have wives, children. Maybe they have mothers who mourn them, but that's all. The school – most kids are happy they are gone. Their gang are probably annoyed that they overdosed and are not out selling drugs in school. They'll find a replacement for them soon."Next year, nobody will remember them. They're. "So you guys have never..." No. That was the first time we'd ever... touched each other like that." Well, Jon does kind of lose himself to the moment during sex." She was trying not to smile."That french kiss he gave me was somewhat after sex," I shot back, challenging."Yeah, you're right, it was." Daphne, you don't seem to mind that I would really like to sleep with Jon."She laughed."Why should I? You're his sister. You're no threat. I wouldn't mind sharing him with you, 'cause you'd never. .. eager ... I'm almost ready" A light-skinned black girl gurgled as she rubbed her gravid womb, quivering, throbbing with lively young. She looked past nine-months, and her hard-nippled breasts leaked milk-trails as if in preparation for her brood. Unlike the discomforts normal to a human woman, she seemed to gain a sensual gratification from the throbbing young jostling and kicking within her fertile body. An odd sight in a house like this; surely an irresponsible playboy like Junior wouldn't. "Bobby was silent for a moment, looking around."Anyone seen Joe?" Silence. "How about Greggy, Ed or Sam? Anyone?"He let out a curse."Brent, get on the phone with our pet pig and find out if any of those idiots got picked up," snapped Bobby. "And remind that little fucker that he's supposed to call us when one of us gets grabbed for something."Brent nodded and stood, reaching for his cell phone. It had been recently stolen, and stuffed with a chip that had fallen off the back of a truck, so it.