"George, it is so nice of you to get your slutty little whore daughter out of the house so we can have fun. Your wife is behind my car showing off aga...n. I sure hope you haven't fucked her too much and can't get it up for me."George said, "Honey, you don't have to worry about me fucking that nasty cunt. She was fucked so much at work today, she probably can't even feel a cock in her cunt. No, I've saved my cock for you." Wonderful. Now give me a kiss and get me a beer. I need to open my trunk. They had been ruthless in their takeover, killing anyone who objected or stood in their way.He had been told of at least one instance where they retaliated against one objector by wiping out his entire family. He suspected it was just a rogue group so it would make fighting them easier as there would be no others on their way. From what he had heard they were the type who would want to keep their discovery a secret. A part of him wondered if Minara had thrown her lot in with them as well,. Ellen stopped and stared. The woods ended and a vista suddenly opened before them. They were about sixty feet from the edge of a cliff which dropped away for several hundred feet, revealing receding ranges of forested hills with tiny valleys between them. The May sun was still high enough to send shafts of bright light into the depths, exposing meadows, trees, and streams, but almost no sign of civilization. Ellen could see one road in the distance, but no traffic at all.But what had her. “It’s moonshine, honey. Home made ‘corn likker’. It’s pretty potent stuff, especially if you’ve never encountered it before.” The conversation made forgiving Mark a little easier.“You need to stay away from him.”The vehement way he said it shocked me. “Mark, I only met him once and we only talked for a few minutes.” Well, unless you counted the later conversation where he talked me out of my clothes. I couldn’t make myself feel guilty and it was a secret that was going with me to my grave. I’d.