‘So,’ she continued, staring past him at the far wall, ‘if I were to ask for them to be home, they’d be home in the same vegetative state they...are now, with no prospect of recovery. If I were to ask for them to be better, the question would be ‘better relative to what,’ and I would probably end up with zombies who could function but not talk,or something like that. I’m not clever enough to phrase things to prevent a loophole. So, no, thank you for the wishes. It would only come back to hurt. She was very wet, and milky-white cunt whey gleamed in the cleft. ‘Open yourself up for me, Dorothy,’ Steve said gently. Immediately, Dorothy reached manicured hands down, and pulled her labia apart. Steve started slowly at first, kissing and licking her pussy, but then picked up speed as his own ardor increased. She was delicious! He covered her entire pussy with his mouth, and stuck his tongue in her as far as it would go, then dragged it up against her clit. She moaned and said, ‘Oh baby!. She did not want this. But her body did. Just as her father had said--her ass began to dance. Her dad chuckled. "Alright get up, we're not ready to fuck you yet. Get up on your knees." Angry at being interrupted, and angry that she was so willing to get herself off in front of the two men who had betrayed her trust so completely, she got up, her aching asshole protesting, her sore limbs resisting. Glaring at the two men helplessly, she rose up to a kneeling position. "Put your hands behind your. ‘So she is wandering the land by herself?’ James nodded, utterly miserable. ‘I had to give her her freedom, I think, or she would have rebelled seriously.’ Julian considered. ‘Would you like me to look for her for you? I could follow her and make sure she’s all right without intruding. I’ve done such things before.’ At the mention of the offer, James’ eyes lit up, but then dropped again. ‘You’ve already done so much for this household, I couldn’t ask you to do more.’ Julian wasn’t sure why he’d.