At some point, the door opened again, bringing with it a bulky Werewolf and food. He slid the shallow bowls into the cages via a rectangular slot near...the floor. He launched my food in from a couple feet back, avoiding the bars entirely, not saying a word or even really looking at anyone. I didn't know him, didn't recognize his scent at all, though something about him caught my attention.I watched as the other captives fell on their plates like rats, shoveling the steaming stuff into their. It is not till another bend is rounded that he sees her again, this time crouching on a large grey rock protruding into the river, underneath the cool shade of a large tree. He is actually a bit miffed this time, because he had been considering tying his raft to this very rock, but her presence disturbs his perception of the situation. When he turns his head to give the raft a shove with his pole, she slips away again. He shakes his head slowly and allows the river to take him further. "Yes ... I remember. Go ahead honey, what is it?" Obviously, I know that you and Steven are having sex. But I was wondering if it was as good with him, as it was with daddy."I know my question surprised her, but she stoically faced it, keeping a straight-forward expression on her face. The same one she always managed to create whenever I caught her off guard like this, even remotely. Giving her credit, mom had tried very hard to be candidly open and honest with me growing up, even when some of. "Gwen laughed, and retorted, "Yeah but I wasn't flashing my tits every time I bent over so Adam could get an eyeful." Bitch, I didn't do it on purpose. I am like so totally naive, I never even thought about something like that. And, is it such a big deal that guys get a look? I have a lot to learn."Gwen laughed and said Nancy did have a lot to learn, but now she said they should get cleaned up and then have some dinner. Since they only had their bathing suits on, she said Nancy could wear some.