"I'll go get the car, and I'll meet you at the curb outside the terminal."She was insulted that Bill had lost interest so suddenly, when she had tried...so hard to be sexy.Well, if he's not interested, I'm sure there are other men who would like to fuck me, she thought. She sauntered out of the terminal, wiggling her hips and smiling at the whistles and catcalls she got from the airport workers. When she got to the car she got an idea: she stripped off her top and took off her bra, and then sat. "The Kirov Ballet. They're touring the US, and Anna got two tickets." I saw them last night," Kalliste said.Anna looked at her in disbelief. "... last night? I thought tickets were impossible to get." Not so hard if you know the right person," Kalliste said. She began moving around the room, picking up candles."What were you doing?" Chelsea asked."I was... it's complicated." For once Kalliste looked uncomfortable. "This night's important, and, well, I was..." Her voice trailed off and she. It was Carmella's father. I tried to stop and sit up, but not with Carmella's whole fist up inside my womb. I was laying there sweating and twitching. My cunt had squeezed down tight on Carmella's fist, and she couldn't get it out. Except for my flimsy top, we was both naked, and her father was standing at the foot of the bed looking down at us. His face was so shocked I could see his tonsils."Are you alright, Miss Emma?" Yes, Bubba Jake, but I'm scared. What if we can't get it out?"Bubba Jake. “Again with the lies, I use to be the Goddess of truth, I really really hate lies”. Wonder Girl got to her feet “why are you..” she stopped when Wonder Woman picked up a remote control and flicks on a TV on the far wall of the room (ok some people might comment that there is no TV on this island, those people are nerds who need to have sex, so says the guy writing a sex story based on a comic book).Wonder Girl slumped back in her chair, her face going pale as the TV started to stream pictures.