What?Joan knelt, looking at a smear of blood on the hard edge of a nearby seat arm. "Looks like she hit here. Tripped?" Then she turned to regard the ...nresponsive nun. "Could she be faking?" Easy enough to tell," George said, kneeling down and pulling his knife back out."GEORGE!" Everyone else moved to stop him, but he quickly grabbed Sister Nancy's hand and thrust the tip of his blade under her index finger's nail. Blood spat onto the floor as the insensate older woman's fingernail flew off.. While I enjoyed my own company, I also enjoyed spending the occasional eveningin the local village pub. The folk were friendly enough, and there were enoughimmigrants from the big cities one way or another that there wasn't that closedcommunity hostility that sometimes poisons the idyllic life in a village. *** So there I was one Friday evening in the Horse's Head. There was a reasonablecrowd, busy without being overwhelming. And there was no loud music playing.Heavens above! You could actually. My harem needed more members. I had to convert Vanessa’s entire family.Katie BanksThe vacuum cleaner roared as I worked it across my living room, humming to myself. Movement out through the large, bay windows the couch sat before, drew my attention. Brad’s car pulled into the driveway. I smiled. Brad and Vanessa were both eighteen. They’d graduate from high school in a few months, then they’d be off to college.And it would be just be me and my husband. Maybe I should go back to work instead of. I’ve been hoping you’d be late with your rent again. I’m wanting to fuck that nice ass of yours again.”“Good Grief! I didn’t agree to a foursome. I’m fine with having sex with you, but I can’t have sex with them too. That would be very wrong.”“You’ll have sex with all of us. You’re a rent whore who is a slut. Now, you will go over by Mary and eat her pussy. Do it bitch or I will spank that gorgeous ass of yours!”Mary and her boyfriend were large looking like my landlord. They both had.