." She wriggled her bottom a little."Hell, Sis! I'm sorry!" I had, what to me, was a monstrous erection, and it was poking at her. My dick was out of ...he slit of my pajama bottom and was pressed into her ass cheeks, or maybe her thigh. I couldn't really tell.She didn't seem to be upset or annoyed, she only said, "It doesn't matter. It's just a little uncomfortable sleeping that way. Can you do something about it?" Want me to go to my room and give you your space, Sis? I'm sorry about that.". "Hey, maybe that sounded harsher than I meant it. I wasn't trying to get rid of you. I'm just having a hard time dealing with what happened." Matt responded that he, too, was conflicted about what we were doing. But he said he had always been a very cautious person, unwilling to take risks or try new things, and as a result had led a fairly dull life. Now he had a chance to do something different and maybe a little crazy, and for once he was going to just go with the flow. Whatever happened,. "Hm," said the man at length, "much of this is useless, but it does show some effort on your part. Hold out your hand."I did so and he dropped a heavy coin into it."There," he said, "now you've taken the King's salt and you must provide him loyal service." And Amanda?" I asked."Next time, perhaps," he said, "gave us more and better and we'll free her. She's in no real danger, just lying on her back doing what she does best. A fine piece, so I've been told. That right, Riley?" Aye," the other. The afternoon's violence hit home. The adrenaline that had kept his body going was receding leaving him feeling weak and shaking like an old man.He'd been caught off guard — but the men who had captured him didn't understand how strongly David would object to threats of imprisonment and torture. They had taken his gun, but Josh's knife had remained a comforting promise of revenge nestled into the small of his back. Driven out to this god-forsaken spot, they had hauled him from the car.He had.