” and she whisked Pat away.Pat seemed somewhat devoid of enthusiasm. I wondered about her.I left a decent interval and went upstairs myself. I knock...d on their bedroom door. There was no reply so I entered.Lucinda was on the bed, half naked her breasts hanging free and her skirts up while to my utter astonishment Pat was kneeling between Lucinda's thighs with her whole fist and part of her forearm deep inside Lucinda’s distended womb entry."My god, you're," I stammered."Lovers. yes," Lucinda. When Mark pulled back, he asked, “Has anyone sucked on your nipples or played with your breasts before?”“No. No one; but I do play with them sometimes at night in my bed,” the teen admitted while in her altered state.“Does your pussy get wet?” her father asked.“Yes. Very much so,” Sarah answered, in her sweet soft voice.“What else do you do in bed?” Mark asked.“I sometimes massage my clit,” the teen admitted.“Sit down and show me,” Mark said.The beautiful young redhead sat down on the sofa in. Liv traced the beam with her eyes. She puked the moment she spotted the corpse.Liv had only seen one other dead body up close. Her Grandfather died of cancer when she was twelve and there had been an open casket at the funeral home. In his suit and carefully arranged pose, he looked dignified in death, unlike the carcass sprawled on the cold rocks in front of her.The body of her tormenter was mangled. It looked as if a chainsaw wielding monkey had attacked it. A horrible coppery stench wafted. Yeah, two cheeseburgers. So sue me.“I don’t know how you can eat so much,” Rita said jealously. “What the hell do you even do?”“I work out,” I said. What a stupid question.Addie was back on her phone.“Hey, boyfriend’s at the grocery store,” she said. “He just checked in at Vons.”“What?” I peered over her shoulder to look at her phone. She was right.“Great. He was supposed to be sleeping.”“Call him up. Tell him off. Argue. Have great make-up sex,” Addie said.“We haven’t—”“Jeez, what the fuck is.