Hold on a minute! …grabbing me by the upper arm, stopping us by the fridge. She opened it, and fumbled around the door shelves, grabbing a container...of soft spread butter… Oh Hell yeah, This’ll work!Aw Come on Maria! You can’t be serious about this… Can You???Get them clothes off, and get your sexy ass on that couch! On your back! I want to stare into your eyes and see your soul when I take that ass!! …she said in the sexiest voice, shoving me through the dining room flinging our clothes across. Willow saw a woman standing there with a blue halo thatlooked like an older version of a mixture of Erin and her. Willow wastaken by surprise and the stately older woman ran to her and locked herin a death grip hug.Holding Willow as hard as she could, Fiona Sparrow burst into tearssobbing, "MY WILLOW, MY WILLOW I THOUGHT YOU WERE FOREVER LOST TO ME!"Willow with her face buried on her grandmother's shoulder felt the tidalwave of love, peace, happiness, and relief hit her at once and sherecoiled. I wouldn’t trust one of your lot to judge a knobbly knees contest, never mind try a murder case. That woman you made me sit with, Ruya? That was self defence! She was imprisoned, no ENSLAVED for YEARS. Nobody lifted a finger. Then she lashes out at her tormentor and it’s all over for her. That was a TRAVESTY back there. The drunk and those thieves? Fine. Whatever. IF, and it’s a mighty big if, they were actually guilty. But that woman? That was murder. Murder by the state.”“That was God’s. “She could have done. We only fucked her for a few months, didn’t we? “Yeah,” Karl responded. “Something better came along to occupy us.” “Oh?” “Sunita and Sanjay, an Indian couple,” Jerome smiled. “Fucked her sister-in-law as well. We used to fuck them together. Their husbands would sit downstairs watching television while we had their wives upstairs. We used to fuck them in hotels too. They would bring them over and leave them with us for the night.” “The girls used to perform for us.