”“How old are you?”“Thirty four,” he replied, looking up at her and catching her big chocolate brown eyes in his for a second before she loo...ed away.“You're only a few years younger than me. Why haven’t you ever gotten married? Haven’t found the right one yet?”She was looking at him again, those beautiful eyes digging into him for an answer. He wasn’t sure what she wanted to hear. “I found the right one a few times,” he said honestly. “But I think the right one deserves more than a man who. Whoever went into that hideous cell never came out. Looked like Zeather was going to force her hand. Time was definitely not on her side at that moment. As she watched the guards leave after the two giants grabbed the girls, Pristine quietly followed them. It was a good thing there were no guards here. They went down a hall where people were behind bars. Things were getting harder by the minute so Pristine made herself invisible. She moved quietly as she continued to follow them. Suddenly,. "Play it," I said."We agreed to record this in case one of us died, so we would remember how much we loved each other."She played it.The next hour was filled with pictured of us cooking together, sitting together, laughing together. The pictures became more and more sexually explicit. We had filmed ourselves necking on the sofa we were now sitting on, obviously having the camcorder on a tripod.We were shown undressing each other and caressing more and more intimately, until I was clearly. . I mean, is he..., like, is it....”“Kiersten, for Heaven's sake! Does he have a big dick? Is that what you're asking? Well, I don't have anything to compare it to except pictures, but it looks pretty nice to me.”“Wow, your dad and you perv on each other in the bathroom! That's so cool! That's so naughty!” Kiersten bubbled.“You're sick, you know that, Kiersten? I love you like a sister, but you're just sick,” Jamie giggled. “Oh! Now, speaking of sisters, you share a bathroom with yours, don't.