I ... I ... I just can't. Not since Elliot found out," said Kat quietly."Sure you don't. Like we should just take your word for it," said Terrance wit... a sneer."I'll do it," said Rory softly."What?! Are you insane?!" exclaimed Terrance spinning Rory to face him.Rory looked at him sadly before he spoke again."Nate and Ariel have saved us plenty of times. Remember when we first met them. Ariel and he could have killed us without a second thought and then taken what they wanted, but they wanted to. He kissed his way south over her hard, bronze belly and sucked on her protruding navel. He spread her legs and held her firm buttocks in his hands, and she tensed slightly when he lowered his face into her funky wetlands. Her pubic hair was uncut, like the miles of sawgrass they’d motored past earlier that day, and smelled of sweat and the outdoors. He buried his nose into it, inhaling her animal scent, and jabbed his tongue into her juicy twat. She grunt-shrieked the way he imagined those wild. " And we both laughed.When we got back home, we entered the kitchen through the garage door and Mom said, "Let's have another glass of wine and talk. I'm sorry I was so busy on your first night back home."Mom d****d the light coat over one of the kitchen chairs and put her changing bag on the end of the countertop. She walked to the refrigerator and peered inside. She was bent slightly at the waist as she looked for the wine bottle. The black dress hugged her hips and derriere and her shapely. Who knew from what humiliation and torture such poorly defended neighbours were suffering from at the mercy of the plebs who'd broken into their property and who hadn't yet been eliminated by the security guards? Their worldly possessions would be ransacked. Their houses plundered. And the women (and maybe even the men) raped. And possibly murdered.Phil's hope rested in the speed and efficiency that the security guards would employ to defend his property. The manufacturers of his home security.