Talk about making a federal case out of something... 'While Jan was talking on her cell phone, a county CSI truck showed up and was directed by Mickey...to begin clearing from the front. Mickey had the security guard separated from everyone and was interviewing him. Hap was like an appendage to Mickey's hip while she was working her way around the scene.There was some guy walking around the perimeter of the area looking at the ground. He circled back and forth then began walking off in a straight. The big bug drops her in the middle of the room. The other two coming over to inspect the prize.Clawed arms picked at the clothes the cowering girl was wearing. They make a strange clicking chittering sound over the buzzing of their wings.Then with a riiip! They begin tearing her clothes off. Her shirt comes first, exposing her naked chest to the cool night air, her nipples responding, tightening and popping out. She covers her tits with her arms, but the bugs grab her wrists. Pulling her arms. I know how you have treated Carlita. Even when you knew it was trouble, you allow me to sleep in your bed. You did not do bad things. Did not even try..." Because Lita is fourteen and has had enough bad things."She held onto me. "Now Carlita is eighteen. Some things are bad when Carlita is fourteen. They are not so bad when Carlita is eighteen." Carlita..." I was losing the battle.She kissed me again. Artless, but serious. "I do not ... have never kissed a man ... a boy my age, like I wish to. After half an hour of having the horse pull the empty travois we even piled on some hides and other non-fragile freight to give it a better idea of what would be expected and what to expect.Next we shanghaied Caysha and I watched while Saytha ran her through the drill with another horse. Everything went well and all it took was time, explanations, and practice. When we broke for lunch Saytha and Caysha were both well on their way to becoming instructors.Taachachi was sitting on a surprise when.