”“It was?”“Yep. All those puzzled expressions of yours? You could teach classes in them. Of course you would need to know you were doing them ...o you could repeat them on purpose.”“Oh.”“So. You going to tell me what that was all about, or are you willing to forgo some wet’n’sweaty boning when we get home? Your choice?”“Sorry,” I said, still not really parsing what she was saying. “Trying to keep it all in my head so I can remember it later–”“And which would be much easier if, oh, I don’t know,. We know Mom. We found the bondage stuff in your room. We know you let him tie, gag and blindfold you during sex and we also know you like it a lot from the sounds you make when he is having sex with you. Janis smiled and giggled. You girls don't know the half of it. I will talk to Frank and see if he is willing. One thing worries me though. You say a one time thing. Well girls I warn if you are anything like me, which I think you are, one time with Frank will never be enough. What ever happens. Then she reached behind her and started scratching at something. She dropped some gunk into my mouth that felt a lot like bellybutton gunk but tasted exactly like shit, but worse. She did it again, and I realized that she was scratching deep inside her ass crack and feeding me the gunk that accumulates there. Ugh!And still no reward again.Erica only peed and shaved her legs.The week went by routinely until Wednesday night when Darcie and Francesca came into the bathroom late at night, obviously. Camael's form, much as when Gabriel had used it on his father's constructs, had withered and shrivelled into dust. At the last, with only the skull remaining wedged around the heavy knife, it had exploded, and everything had gone dark.Shaking his head clear again, Gabriel turned as Caerys groaned from somewhere nearby, and saw Sophie perched over her. A gentle, white glow surrounded the doctor's hands, strands of light reaching out to wrap around Caerys, stroking gently here and there, and when.