Okay?”“Okay,” her sister agreed nervously. She closed her eyes, mimicking what her sister had done earlier. Earlier? She wasn’t here earlier. ...he formed an image of her sudden realization and thought it at Béla.“What?” Béla said. “That’s impossible. I’ve been asleep…” The sisters looked at each other, wide-eyed and frightened.“We were both mind-wiped,” Elaine suggested quietly, her voice uneven. She was shaking with fear. Suddenly, it wasn’t even safe to sit in the grass and soak up the sun.. And suddenly he collapsed on top of Carson, crushing him with his enormous weight. Carson was completely deflated, smothered by two hundred pounds of beef, his lungs squashed flat. Mr. Armisen’s furry chest rubbed against his shoulders, his hairy stomach slapping against the small of his back. His kneecaps pinned his legs apart while his cock kept grinding, digging deeper inside him. Carson stretched his arms out in front of him, and Armisens’ paws came down to greet them, slipping in between. Mariann explained it was part of the deal. His name was Frank and he had brought food and wine so the Friday night was spent on the veranda, in the warm air watching the sun dip low but never set. It was near 1 am, so Erik was a little pissed when Mariann whispered to him that she was going inside to shag with Frank. Erik heard the result but fell asleep on the veranda.On the Saturday, they did another two photo sessions, Mariann had insisted they do so even though Frank was with them. They. I had to make a quick choice - follow and punish this gutless woman-basher, or drop to my knees and help this poor woman on the floor. I looked down, then dropped to my knees. I put my arm under her head and held her shoulders. I watched Stuart leave without looking, then slam the door shut behind him."Baby, Jesus, are you okay, are you hurt? Are you winded, is there damage? Do we need to call for help?" I dunno," she winced, "I dunno, I think I'm okay, I dunno." Fuck, I'm so sorry, I had no.