Peter was a brilliant and unassuming boy who loved his big sister and Kate returned that love. He had amazing blue eyes. That she did remember, along ...ith the fact he’d been murdered by a drunk driver.Large tears streaked her cheeks as sobs again wracked her body. She cried for her parents, her brother, and for Jessica and Jacob. And she cried for the promise of a full and happy life they had all left behind - lives shortened by tragedy. She now had a place to stay and food and clothing, all. As she reached my side she was smiling still. "I didn't realize I would be required to play for my dinner, sir." Worse, far worse than that," I laughed back. "My fingers're numb from trying to play harp music on a banjo. Somebody had a bright idea..."Giggle. "You really are trying?" Ma'am," I said, "Not only am I trying, but in some cases I am succeeding." I gotta see this," she said."That may be the best approach: See, instead of hear," I said."If you were doing that bad, you wouldn't've. With nothing left to do, it was decided that Jessica would be placed on the table on her knees, with her hands tied behind her back, held tight by her father while her mother slid the spit through her. The spit was a 12 foot long rod, made of hollow carbon graphite steel, with air holes for easy breathing, allowing a meat-girl to last for some time while cooking over the coals. Calling her husband in from the backyard, it was now time to spit Jessica she would need several hours to cook to be. "Jane!" Snapped Meg "I told you that it was up to Melodywhether she wanted to serve us tonight." Then advancing to help Melodyup she breathed into the fallen girls ear "how about taking this blouseoff, it's covered in mess". The other guests sat and watched in stunned silence as Meg unfastened Melody'sblouse buttons and eased the wet material from her shoulders, exposing herfirm breasts inside a lacy black bra. Mouths dropped as without resistanceMeg unclipped the bra strap and Melody's tits.