"You could say that too," Mom agreed."All this time, while we were suffering in poverty," Phil mused, "andthere was big money in the family. If we'd o...ly known!" To be perfectly honest," Mom replied, "I'm glad we didn't know. Ithink we've done very well, and I wouldn't have had it any other way.Well, except that I wish I could have known my Dad."Phil and I were silent for a few seconds, and I wondered if that laststatement resonated with him, like it did with me. Then he spoke upagain. "So they. .' Groaning softly he plunges his tongue deep into her dripping slit, wriggling it wildly deep within her, as his fingers of one hand move to rub her clit rapidly in small circles. his fangs lightly dig into her soaked, soft pink folds as he cups his pale lips over her mound, pushing his snaking tongue deeper still, as her sweet nectar runs down it and into his eager mouth, swallowing each delicious drop gratefully. He struggled to resist the urges to end his playtime with his new pet, and. She was afraid. She was horrifyingly afraid of me.Beth started wailing as she ran and fell on her knees in front of me. She rested her head on my legs a cried harder than I’ve ever seen any woman cry. I made no attempt to soothe her. I sat there and let her go on for a while. Once she was quiet enough that I thought she could hear me, I had to get this conversation started.“As you can see, my patience is gone. I don’t want to lose it with you here. I love you too much. I suggest you pull it. It wouldn't do very well in anything heavier than a light rain unless I could duct-tape the shower liners together and string up a ridge line. The quilts had cotton covers and would easily soak water, but they were the best things I had to hand. I filched some pillow cases to use as storage bags. The only cordage I could find was a big spool of cotton butcher's twine back in the kitchen. Eventually I hit on taking the packs of shoelaces from the hotel store.I didn't gain much from the security.