"Wish the second one accepted to be our slave" she thought. "I would've tied her into a nice gift for Lew right now" Her train of thought was lost. S...e sat on the couch trying to think of somethingfor a long time but was interrupted when the doorbell rang. It took Rita another ring on the door to come out of her thoughts. She slippedher feet into her 6'' furry slippers. "Who can it be? Lew won't come back before nine?" She opened the door to find nineteen year old Betty Monet, standing in. They shared tremendous affection for one another, but they both knew it was the sex that kept bringing them back together.She was fantastic in bed. He was fucking unbelievable.And they were both horny as hell 24/7.The first time they went out together they didn't make it to the restaurant, but ended up naked, tangled in crisp, lilac-colored sheets. Neither of them had planned it, the stars just must have been aligned or something.Even though they had only recently been introduced, right from. She felt a rough blanket. She pulled it to herself, wadding it up.“Mom. I’m tossing the blanket to you.” She swung her arms around, releasing the blanket towards the manger and her mother.“Got it,” Madeline answered. “Is there food? Water? Oh, please, let there be water at least!”Marilee carefully searched along the floor, sweeping her hands from side to side. Yes! A cold jug. A paper sack! She reached into the bag. Sandwiches!“Mom, there’s a jug of water and a sack of sandwiches. I’ll bring. Many tried to remain calm, knowing that it was a mere eight days until the deciding day of the 21st.I tugged at my huipil, the traditional clothing us girls had still worn in this modern day, my nerves were getting the best of me.The next few mornings had passed with great calm, that is until it was the 20th. I had woken early, too nervous to sleep, when I heard a scream in the distance. My eyes widened with fear but with nobody awake, I followed the noise towards the river.Ichika's face and.