Sheba," he stopped seeing the rapidlyhealing bullet graze on Sheba's shoulder. Then he spotted the bandage onmy arm. "Who is the asshole who shot my w...fe and my daughters bondmate?" he demanded."Donnie, it's already been dealt with," I said."Just how the hell has it been dealt with? I haven't ripped anyone'shead off yet." Donnie, the Gambichow's and Corra dealt with it," reasoned MistressGwendolyn."Malissa, must you always get shot?" asked Momma."Oww," I complained as Daddy hugged me before. Itseems I had my pleasure now he wanted his. I felt Bruno moves behind me and I thought he was moving away but I was verymuch mistaken. He moulded himself over my back, his paws on my shoulders holdingme firm. His weight pushing me deeper into the bed. There was no way I wasgoing to get away now. I felt something jabbing at my thigh and I realised with horror Bruno haddecided to use me as his bitch tonight. He kept missing the spot he wantedto be in and in his frustration he nipped my neck I. And you didnt have to let go of my leg, either. What did she just say? Did she just tell me didnt have to let go of her leg? What is she trying to tell me? Whats going on here? I, ugh, I guess I, ugh, didnt mean to kiss your leg and all&hellip, I stammered. Charlie, are you a virgin? she blurted out. I am. Carol? What kind of question is that? Am I a virgin? I stammered, then hesitated a moment. Well, if you must know, yes I am, I confessed. Charlie, Im sorry to embarrass you. I didnt mean. "Please, call me Jesse when we're like this Denise. If we're going to lookthe part, might as well start thinking it too. I figure it's the only way tocome out of this alive. And you look sexy in your outfit as well," hereplied with a grin."I guess you're right. This whole thing has my mind going in circles. I'mstill trying to get my head around what's happening to us. Do you mind ifwe have a little private get together to talk over a couple things afterdinner when we get back? I'd like to get.