He led her to the bathroom, took off the soiled scarf and helped clean the semen, some caked and some still dripping, from her lovely face and frame. ...he kissed him passionately, the taste of seven men on her lips, as he reassured her.But now it was time to continue. "Do you want the blindfold still?"She hesitated. They had seen her, all of her - did she want to see them?"You know, cherie, they could be men you see every day. Men you've talked with, bought from, worked next to, brushed past at. Tommi laughed. "If we're lucky, we'll get Italian one night while we'rehere. Ronnie's lasagna is to _die_ for!"Ronnie seemed ready to blush. "Oh, Tommi, you make it sound like I'm somekind of gourmet chef!" She turned to Sara, pooh-poohing Tommi's comment."It's nothing special; just a few recipes that I throw together."Tommi's mouth was watering at the thought of Ronnie's cooking. As they satdown in the family room, Tommi couldn't help asking, "Will you please makesome turtle cake while. So I laid there and texted christy who was in our spare bedroom . I had to almost tote her husband up the steps . She said he was out again. He'd woke up long enough to fuck her for about 30 seconds then passes back out. I told her that was hot . She said lol whys that. I told her that he had gotten her warmed up for me. For her to meet me out back by our firepit where we always smoke . She said she'd be right out . So I went on out and was sitting in a chair waiting on her when she came out. Even Rorke, who was in university, still made time to eat breakfast with the family. The discussion this morning was when was Dad going to take them on a vacation, and could they go to the cottage soon.Tabitha, a three year old, asked Michael why she had only one brother and all the rest were sisters. Michael replied only the Gods knew, and everything would work out for the best. "As for you, Miss Tabitha, in ten days' time we will go to the cottage, just our family, all twenty-nine of us.".