"Oh," he waved his hands, "she hates her parents, and thinks herother relatives are worse." "Are they?" I asked after a long pause. He tapped ...is fingers on the steering wheel. "It's... hard to say.They're... very busy, and they don't have a lot of time for Lisa, butwhat time they do have, they seem to want things their way and their wayonly. According to Lisa, anyway." Oh, I guess that's where Lisa gotit. "They think quality time can be scheduled, regulated, you know.Like, they. He was already attending services regularly.One day, a week or so before Christmas, they had been looking for some detail in the church records that had been misplaced and it had got rather late; well after six o'clock. Dennis was the first to notice as he straightened up from the box file he was examining."Heavens! Look at the time! Shouldn't you be going home?"Emma glanced up at the clock and yawned. "No panic. We had a cooked lunch. Liina will have got herself sandwiches for tea even if. Shefelt the nozzle of the bottle inserted into her pink rosette and squeezed.She felt asudden rush of warm fluid filling her insides.The Captain bent down to closely examine her entrance.He cupped her cheeks, raisingher up even higher, fingers on each side of the wrinkled opening before slowly letting histhumb enter her rectum.He felt her rise up to escape the fat finger, his hand followingher movement."Don't push away!"He felt her body relax again, his thumb moving inagain, entering her. ”“No!” Béla insisted, hugging her tightly “They gave up their right to call themselves ‘human’ when they tried to butcher you! You surely didn’t go looking for them, did you?”“Of course not!” Jolene replied defensively. “But… I thought you were angry with me for ordering the execution of…”“Stop!” Béla implored, shaking her head in denial. “I was never mad at you! I was upset, but only until I viewed the court records. I never faulted you for your decision.”“No, but there are those who do, ”.