’ Recognising the emotional blackmail for what it was, he grabbed one of her ankles and pulled, dragging her body towards him, ‘Sugar,’ he drawl...d in a mock southern accent mimicking her own, ‘it’s tonight at six, or nothing. Get dressed and let’s get moving.’ ‘At least feed me before you kick me out.’ ‘OK what do you want? I’ve got eggs I can scramble or I can make some French toast.’ Getting back up onto her knees she smiled, ‘Make it a Bloody Mary. I like a liquid breakfast myself.’ Misha. " She touched her swollen eye that was purple and red. The doctor had sewed up her eyebrow."They were beasts," the mother said. "But June saved us." She patted her older daughter's hand and took her younger child back to their tent."Now what happens?" June said, worry in her eye."I'm not sure," I told her, trying to avoid the accusing stare of her good eye. "We were getting ready to leave this area." Wont you chase them, find them, punish them?" She looked down. "Kill them?" Yes," Lt. Foster. After a few minutes and a cold shower, I'll be fit again, and it will be my time to please you. You'll be the boss, and I'll be your love slave." I'll get the shower started. I want all of you tonight."By morning every wife and husband had exchanged partners to taste the forbidden fruits of sexual pleasures. They caught snatches of sleep between the switching episodes, but by morning all six were exhausted. Sandy heated sweet rolls to complement orange juice and coffee. They said their. Hector put on his quickly and eagerly led the way, as he didn't exactly believe that his shower with his sister would be very tame. They weren't likely to make love or anything that, but they could fool around a bit in the walk-in shower of the closer bathroom. From the way that Cassie hurried to close the door behind them, she expected something of the sort, too."Hey, I have to warn you, Sis, if you're gonna look this damn good, I'll have no choice but to grope you," Hector blurted as they.