I can’t believe this is happening. I didn’t want to mention it to Annie, just in case it was wrong. I do have to say that I looked upset when I sa... her. Everything you can imagine went through my mind. What about Janice, my oldest daughter, or Mandy, the little love of my life. Were they my children? Janice at the time was twenty-six and Mandy was twenty. God how I hoped that the doctor was wrong. It’d been two days and I haven’t been myself. Of course part of it was my son possibly dying and. He tried to drug me ... but I drank him under the table. The barkeep and I ... and the little fellow I hired to carry my shopping ... we took him up to the very room he was planning to use to have his way with me. I tied him up ... spread eagle ... found out about the caravan. He was heading out to the robbers to ... tell ... them ... about ... the ... caravan. Oh Jack ... I'm so sorry." What?" He's not going to be able to tell his brother about the caravan." You didn't?"She reached into a. “Not today; Peter knows were I am,” Connie replied. “Me, neither,” Camille confirmed.Although I was wearing sunglasses, my eyes tracked my guests as they skirted the lawns, stopping every now and then in front of some plant that I didn’t know the name of. I’ve seen my fair share of naked women and apart from a handful of former girlfriends and other actors, most of those were strangers on clothing optional beaches or in naturist resorts. However, it still seemed quite surreal to see these two. ”“Oh?” said Wendy, intrigued.“I got Penny just about the time I went through puberty. She was right there on my bed every night as I discovered masturbation.”“OK.”“So when she was about a year old, she presented herself to me the way she does to Hans, like a dog in heat. So I laughed and pushed her aside. But she kept doing it. She’d do it for a couple days every month. Almost like she cycled like a woman instead of a dog -- like a woman who’d go into heat when she was fertile.”“Weird.”“And.