“So you are the doc delivering all these kids.”“Yeah, it’s an amazing bunch,” he said shaking his head.“Herd.” I corrected my good frien....“Sorry Paul. Excuse me. It’s an amazing HERD, Ms. Raitt. This family alone is sending my kids to college! Heck if Erin does what she says, I may be able to send my grand kids to college!”Everyone in the room laughed, but one of the voices laughing was out of place. I turned and smiled.“Margaret Erin, would you like to sing with us?” I asked my eldest.“Can I?”. Then the next statement shocked me so bad my mouth was flapping in the wind like a fish gasping for water."Didn't you see the way she kissed and rubbed herself up against that big hairy Neanderthal when we landed? She acted like he was some lost lover or something. My god, dad, will you open your eyes to what's going on? If I were you, I would have shot him and turned HER over my knee. I can't believe a pregnant married woman would act that way. It's shameful, that's what it is! I don't know. So, you see, there is purpose even in my pranks. These areas can be outposts of sanity in a wilderness of savagery.“You saw the benefit of such plans in places like Frederick and Baltimore, after all. We can’t leave the East to madmen and mafiosi, either. What a mess you’d just inherit later, so much harder work. Don’t forget. You’re one of my Prophets. You’re not me. Just as Marcy is one of my angels, but she isn’t me, either. Her main task is to attend to my chief Prophet, the Lawgiver, but. The dresser had started all of this really. Jessica and Heather were snooping around Jessica’s parent’s room when Heather had opened Jessica’s mom’s underwear drawer. There they had found a strap on several dildos and a vibrator, and also the two way. “I dare you to take one and try it.” Heather had goaded her. “Ok if you do also.” Jessica had said. “Ok but you first.” “No you first.” “Together.” “Wouldn’t that make us like lesbians?” Jessica asked. “Not in the same room!” Heather said. “Well.